Besides paying homage to authenticity and individuality, streetwear’s ease and versatility address a key problem in our modern life: our inevitable aspiration to approximate to do-it-all (a feminist rant against it is, regrettably, not changing the landscape much).
An arresting combination on likely anything.
A note to myself: when put under greater challenges, we more of often than not shine brighter.
I’d like to think that the trend of oversize justifies all types of bulk. And that my rare commitment to this drama TV series is worth it. I'm not searching for excuses. You gotta see.
The idea of holidays is now more relaxation than excitement. From play in the past to now work, the major foundation of our thrills can, thankfully, undergo a transformation.
Minimalism, the awkwardly abused fashion term now practically girdles everything that lacks flavor, risks being rumored to be the new dull. It is not. It's captivating. And it takes a few more thoughts than just monochrome shades and basic styles to achieve that.
Nothing ultra trendy or cynical but simply aesthetically long-standing and reassuring, essentials like these Kenneth Cole pieces well tolerate manipulating context and personal identity to the garments, a major feat given the current market outlook where individual languages aspire to shape and be heard.
Traveling in my own bubble, or “dash of misanthropic insouciance” according to Vogue, felt better than I thought.
Even for a grand commercial event like the Oscars, black can be as interesting as the brightest neon green gown out there longs to be.
Most creative marks are made out of lasting passion and true joy. So despite the bulging pant marks across my belly, I appreciate that you guys actually let me be me.










