Checked out the Nick Cave (not to be confused with the Nick Cave of the Bad Seed variety) exhibit at Fowler. His fashion abilities made me ache inside.
While his suits were intended to be examined from a sound perspective, I couldn't help but narrow mindedly stare at the detailed stitching and admire how the pieces clung perfectly to the contours of the mannequins. I'd love for him to make me a suit, sound or no sound.
The campus was crisp that day. I brought out my trusty DKNY Pure skirt. It's like wearing a cozy quilt around your bottom half. Bought it at an outlet with my mama for I believe fourteen buckaroos. Worn with my neon green baseball tee and cropped leather jacket.
While his suits were intended to be examined from a sound perspective, I couldn't help but narrow mindedly stare at the detailed stitching and admire how the pieces clung perfectly to the contours of the mannequins. I'd love for him to make me a suit, sound or no sound.
The campus was crisp that day. I brought out my trusty DKNY Pure skirt. It's like wearing a cozy quilt around your bottom half. Bought it at an outlet with my mama for I believe fourteen buckaroos. Worn with my neon green baseball tee and cropped leather jacket.
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