jet lag

Jet lag is the state in between. Between flights, between versions of oneself, between the one who fell asleep in Tokyo and the one who woke up over the Atlantic. The body has arrived. The head has not yet. The drop items work in this mode — without being tied to climate, time zone, or occasion. 

It's when geography takes precedence over biography. A drop for permanent transit: items that look equally good at the airport, at the reception, and the next day after everything that happens on the top floor of the hotel.

Jacquard trousers [Ibiza]

Trousers that have something to consider — the pattern on the fabric unfolds gradually, like a conversation you initially didn't intend to join. Blue that doesn't shout but remains memorable. A loose silhouette, confident fit, no occasion required to wear.

The color of the Mediterranean Sea at the moment when it's unclear — is it a reflection of the sky or its own. The satin surface catches the light so that the pattern on the fabric lives differently throughout the day. A wide silhouette, no fuss, details for those who look closely.

 

T-shirt [Yacht Club] 

Katch Yacht Club — a place where some look at the horizon, others say goodbye to it. Thin cotton, print with two plots on one yacht. Membership is open.

Katch Yacht Club: thin cotton, vintage graphics, yacht in open sea. A print that at first glance reads as the aesthetics of old regattas, but upon closer inspection tells a more honest story about sea voyages.

Mandarin collar shirt [Osaka]

Made from nettle — fabric with a biography. Not the kind of nettle you avoid, but the kind Italian manufacturers bring through customs in vacuum packs. The set looks like a local solution in any city you bring it to — from a café in Berlin to a lobby in Tokyo.

A shirt without a collar, because a collar is a commitment, and no one made it here. Fabric from soft nettle, a cut that looks expensive for no obvious reason.

Worn as the first layer or as the final answer to the question "what to wear".

O-silhouette trousers [Osaka]

Nettle that decided to become trousers. Black, wide silhouette, fabric with character — holds shape better than most people hold themselves together after a long flight.

Worn with anything. Or with nothing — that's also an option.

A wide silhouette from nettle that in a past life was a weed, now sits at the breakfast table with caviar. 

Trousers you can spend the whole day in and not remember how you put them on in the morning.

Boxer shorts [Private]

Luxury that no one is obliged to see — but it's nice to know it's there. A check in the color of good wine, dense cotton, a slogan that sounds like the policy of an establishment with an inconspicuous sign and a queue around the corner.

Private luxury — because some things are not for public use, and it's not snobbery, it's a life principle.

Boxer shorts [Access]

White stripe, burgundy text, position stated before the evening's climax. Boxers that set priorities at the acquaintance stage — politely, but without options.

Somewhere between an office notice and a personal manifesto. White stripe, burgundy message, no additional explanations. Boxers with a clear policy on personal space.

Waffle long sleeve [Bangkok]

Waffle cotton, three buttons at the neckline and the feeling that everything is under control — even when it's not. A shirt that is equally convincing at noon under the scorching sun and at four in the morning under the sixth tequila. 

Waffle cotton that gets better with every wash — like some people after every trip to Asia. Loose fit, minimal details, maximum arguments in favor of not taking it off.

T-shirt [Resort]

Katch Resort — an establishment that doesn't exist, but one you want to return to. A print in the style of a French estate with a pool, thin soft cotton that even after the wildest rest wrinkles just enough to look casual without crossing the line into sloppiness.

A T-shirt made of thin cotton with a print of a residence where none of you have stayed, but everyone pretends to be regular guests. 

"Le secret d'un bon repos" — the secret of a good rest. 

T-shirt with trim [Champagne]

Champagne that doesn't exist, but the label is more convincing than what's on the shelves. Atelier de culture nocturne, Moscow — a workshop of night culture with registration. 

Champagne Maison Katch Réservé, Atelier de Culture Nocturne — the official documentation of what Katch has been doing from the very beginning. A T-shirt that looks like a souvenir from a closed party where, apparently, not everyone was allowed.

Shorts [Not Public]

No unnecessary attention, no explanations — just calm confidence that not everything has to be accessible.

Dress code by the water doesn't exist — it's just an agreement between those who lack imagination. Swim trunks with a print that quotes itself. Wear with confidence, like a tattoo that not everyone will understand, but many will remember.