and again, TFFW you build your wardrobe item by effing item, over about three years, still having problems when someone asks you, “so what’s your style, then” - “ehh..... eclectic???”. and then you compose an outfit in your head in that liminal before-sleep state, fall asleep happy, but
it turns out harder to assemble that a samurai’s battle armor
and finally “your style” crystallizes right before your eyes. “VILLAGE CRAZY” and there’s no other word for it (not that i don’t like it though)
the on-the-right outfit is only to further prove the point because WHO ELSE bases an outfit on a silk sundress at -2C??? tons of accessories make life possible, but still.
















