philosophie.

clothes

These days I don’t want to wear clothes.

That is not to say, I pine for the freedom of the human nakedness and wish to take the subway in my nudity.

One thing I realized about myself is, especially compare to myself from four years ago, I’ve grown weary at purchasing clothes – though the urge of money-spending didn’t really die down, it’s just I don’t really feel like spending them on clothes anymore. (with one exception: dresses – usually the more unwearable they are in real life, the more I have an urge to buy)

Clothes being sold in the market seem to embrace the trend so easily, and what is trend? Something you follow brainlessly. I guess this is when I turn to stores like American Apperal, becuase of their simple and classic design (not talking about the shiny spandex leggings, etc. ). Sometime I even wish I could go back to wearing uniforms (however, well-designed uniforms only) again.

On the other hand, simple and classic designs always use amazing material, which inevitably raise their value. I am sure you can also find amazing simple and classic designs in some big name designer stores, only that every time I look at their price I feel like feeding myself with good food is slightly more important.

There goes my random muse of the day.