Somewhere in Chicago, designer Alicia Perrillo dreams up imaginative, joyful garments and crafts them with carefulhands. Lavish, high-end fabrics tumble through the teeth of her sewing machines and are sculpted impishly into timeless silhouettes. Electric handwork details crisscross her designs and tell tales of daring and romance. As attirebecomes art and the body becomes a living gallery, her couture daydreams float like soap bubbles down the runway, and disappear.