Chestnut Socks

Maybe only Kyiv can do this: strike your heart with beauty without any warning. A city that makes you want to dream and live carried by hope. No matter how many times you come back, something always tightens in your chest. Like a melody you can’t forget. Because really, how could anyone not love you, my Kyiv?

A pair made for walks along springtime Khreshchatyk and softly humming Dmytro Lutsenko’s song.