Blazer - Topshop, Button up - Oak + Fort, Pants - Wilfred - Aritzia, Shoes - Zara
I feel like today's post is the most poetic I've ever looked. I feel as though it really speaks to the current state I've been in. I feel trapped in a sense. It's like I'm longing for something that's so out of reach and so impossible, that all I can do is admire it from a distance and hope that one day I can make it. I think this mood has definitely affected how I look. The all black is a lot more constant, and no matter the weather, it's become my uniform. Though I never really wore much color to begin with, I find myself avoiding any and all color in my closet. Maybe I'm finally becoming the french poet I've fantasized about?