Every year when Spring comes around the corner, I feel like wearing color.
You know, when everything around you starts blooming and bright shades of pink, yellow and orange strike you on every well-groomed sidewalk. you kind of want a tiny bit of that vivid Spring vibe for your own.
And then this happens: I come home, I realise I don’t own many colored pieces except for a floral biker jacket I won’t ever let go of, but basically that’s about it.
I would love to wear more bright colors, but I always fall back into old patterns: black, white, beige, khaki – and some blue jeans. I try again every year, ’This time, I’ll buy something colorful! … Khaki is a tone of green I guess!’
And so all my attempts are in vain.
So I kind of settled on the fact that I am more on the colorless side of the fashion spectrum, but who needs much color anyway when you live in such a colorful city all year round?