Personal. Poetic. Perpetually tired, but still creating.

Socia Couture didn’t start with a business plan. It started somewhere between chaos and stubborn hope between late nights, big feelings, and the quiet refusal to disappear.

I'm a queer Puerto Rican figuring it out one reinvention at a time. I’ve been solo since 18, fumbling forward, burning out, rebuilding, and somehow turning the fallout into fabric.

After walking away from the 9-to-5 rinse cycle, I started designing pieces that felt like survival notes: soft, sharp, sarcastic, sentimental and sometimes a little sad.

Intentional, even when it's messy.

Every design here is shaped by real life: the nights spent overthinking, the mornings survived by spite, the small rebellions nobody claps for.

This isn’t just clothing.
It’s quiet defiance stitched into thread.
It’s art made from surviving myself.

Mission/Philosophy

Some days, Socia Couture is political.
Other days, it’s for the ones who dissociate in the toothpaste aisle.
Both are valid. Both belong here.

This brand is for the ones who feel too much, say just enough, burn out often, and still keep showing up.
For anyone who's ever been told they don’t belong and decided to turn that into something unignorable.

Welcome to the mess.
Welcome to Socia Couture.