Inclusive, warm, and familiar, 4609 Orchard Avenue was the house that everyone called home. From immigrant to runaway teenager, Come as you are was the rule and love was the enforcer. It gave us a constant through every life event. You never felt alone at Orchard Avenue, the air alone embraced the most painful parts of my soul and made me feel God. It taught me a tenacity and sacrifice without ever demanding it of me. It showed me that laughter could be found in grief and in struggle. It made me. Orchard Avenue was taken away from us, two years ago, but I still feel it in the wind. This collection is about finding your pillar this Autumn; cozy, welcoming, and familiar.
Welcome to Orchard Avenue!