Hat from Shibuya, Dangerfield denim jacket, PulpKitchen jeans, Tredair lace-ups
Holidays have finally arrived at my feet and I am so
thrilled for the freedom to create and explore. For 10 weeks I have been
bounded by an awful uniform, mandatory for placement. I came to a realization that
if I was to work in that corporation, I would have to wear a uniform every
day at work. Daunting as it sounds, my heart fell rock bottom. Every morning I looked forward to the magical process of choosing
what to wear each day. It was a way in which I was able to build a character
and impersonate who I wanted to be. So I’m standing right in front of my
wardrobe (having completed 10 weeks of placement), the whole concept of
choosing something to wear for myself had become so foreign.
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