2022. Stockholm.

The wearings I had in my wardrobe was the best I could find from around.
Still it wasn’t what I had to be dressed in.
Still it wasn’t who I was.
Still it was hiding something in me.
The most important, for me.

Who is the human of JARLSDOTTER?
Everyone.
The woman of JARLSDOTTER treats herself with kindness…

In our world - The body is art.
We believe in the real.
Through our shapes,
colours and details,
we’re speaking…

Life inside, and around.
Happiness. Of being alive.

We have a love for women in history.
Elegance.
But; …