Dec 14, 2010
gold cold
The Topshop sweater is in. The postman did dump it in the middle of the street, but thanks to my vigilant dad the golden sweater is mine. It’s very oversized which I wouldn’t tell from the photos on the website…I think they stretch all their pictures so that the clothes would appear slimmer, but in reality this sweater is a lump. I got the Medium thinking that I’m not a skinny Brit but I’m floating inside it. Topshop it’s your lucky day – if you would have only known how much I love my sweaters to be oversized to a ridiculous proportion. The first Topshop buy I am actually keeping = progress.
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Today I felt like I needed to breath the cold digital winter air…I felt that my current position in blogosphere was suffocating me…I took a ride out into the infinite snowy fields and filled my lungs anew…and I felt that I needed to share.
This is a more personal and honest part of what I do. I run an image blog ± (Various Sources) on Tumblr, write a good old fashion blog .origami mon ami since 2006, and since recently publish a fashion fanzine Various Sources. All Brussels-based, I’m no globe-trotter, although I do explore the Northern part of the Old Continent with immense pleasure.
I want to share what I think, see, like, wear, buy, want, make, do, visit, love, know, discover, find, lose, keep, get, give, take, share…
This is a more personal and honest part of what I do. I run an image blog ± (Various Sources) on Tumblr, write a good old fashion blog .origami mon ami since 2006, and since recently publish a fashion fanzine Various Sources. All Brussels-based, I’m no globe-trotter, although I do explore the Northern part of the Old Continent with immense pleasure.
I want to share what I think, see, like, wear, buy, want, make, do, visit, love, know, discover, find, lose, keep, get, give, take, share…
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