SS26 : I — Am! Materia by Khrystyna Rachytska presentation
500 Shirts. 500 Destinies. 500 Voices Speaking Across Time.
At Ukrainian Fashion Week, the Mystetskyi Arsenal unveiled embroidered shirts from the unique archive of Khrystyna Rachytska — presented to the public for the very first time.

This archive is not merely a collection — for the designer, it is an inexhaustible source of inspiration, a wellspring of both creativity and life itself.
What began almost two decades ago as an instinctive search for embroidery and traditional cuts gradually transformed into a lifelong passion, and ultimately, into a mission: to save us, Ukrainians, from forgetting.
Today, the collection holds nearly 500 embroidered shirts — 500 living testaments of our existence, continuity, and artistry, woven through centuries. Each shirt is a rescued masterpiece. Each is part of the cultural DNA of the Ukrainian nation.

An embroidered shirt, created by a woman of the distant past, now emerges not only as an artifact for admiration or study but as an embodiment of memory. In every stitch — beauty and love. In every pattern — the structures of language. These shirts can be “read” as personal stories of women who once lived, loved, sang, worked, created, and left themselves to us as a legacy.
500 shirts are 500 stories of life. Of a girl, a young woman, a mother. Of her joy and her tears, her dreams and triumphs, her pain and her strength. Each shirt is more than fabric — it is a soul. The people who once wore them are long gone, but the shirts remain alive, resonating with their voices. Each is a self-sufficient work of high artistry, carrying within it mastery, vision, and the eternal will to preserve tradition.

These 500 individual memories intertwine like threads, weaving together the shared fabric of a nation’s memory — animated by a common spirit.
The shirts presented at the exhibition are but a fraction of the archive, yet they form a powerful call to return — to ourselves, to our lineage. How much life these garments have seen, how long they have waited for this moment — to meet you, to pass on their strength, and to whisper across time:
“You exist. We exist. I exist.”













