I have said it many times and I’m not yet tired: a garment has to first and foremost function. I can but hate to testify how many times an outfit or part of it got in the way of my productivity or pleasure. Let’s hope I’m the only one here.
Beside all its cool references we may or may not relate to, a bomber jacket, or a flight jacket, traces its origin back to martial consent. Softly closed at all openings and padded for protection and heat retention – though I didn’t mean to sound technical here, it’s the kind of cold-weather gear that first and foremost works.
It fits in a modeling as well as a photographing situation, personally. It complies with casual meetings, errands runs, lunch dates and many other responsibilities, labor-intensive ones included. The movements feel nimble and I feel protected and proficient.
Nothing a bit of action won’t fix. Likely true in every dimension.
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