The Colour Purple

A celebration of standing out, remembering where you came from, and carrying a piece of the Clarence Valley into the future.

Growing up in Grafton, the colour purple didn’t belong to a palace, it belonged to us. It belonged to the music, the street markets, and the community coming together under a literal blanket of violet blossoms. To celebrate over 100 years of the Grafton Jacaranda Festival, I wanted to commemorate that precise, untouchable feeling of homegrown pride.

SWAY

RETRO REVIVAL