There was once a man who wore suits like poetry and sunglasses like armor. Inspired by the man who defined charisma without speaking it, Mastroianni is our tribute — wide, sculptural, and impossibly stylish. It speaks of hotel lobbies and fleeting affairs, of cameras and confessions, of soft-spoken charm wrapped in Italian silk. Crafted for those who still believe in the romance of everything: a cigarette held just so, a gaze held a little too long, a life lived fully — and always beautifully. This frame doesn’t shout. It whispers in black and white, and the world leans in to listen.