The sky above you churns into a gaping gray maw, devouring the last shreds of daylight as a monstrous funnel writhes toward you, screaming like some unholy, vaporous monster. The wind is alive - clawing, shrieking, ripping at your clothes, hurling dust and shards of earth against your skin as if determined to tear you from existence. Your legs refuse to move, your breath catches in your throat, and in that terrifying moment, you realize with bone-deep certainty that you are nothing more than a little morsel before the storm’s insatiable hunger…Like the spiraling heart of the cyclone, this tricoloré silk billows in two shades of warm ashen gray, and stormy navy blue, its shifting folds capturing the relentless fury of wind, rain, and ruin...Tricoloré shantung is 1.5x the weight and twice the thickness of our standard shantung! That means it's not only eye-popping, it's extra-strong and durable as well!
