Almost sleepless nights as of late, making necklaces. Thanks for all those who ordered and have stuff pending (already sent to Hong Kong, some pending for Chicago).
So today I decided not to wear any of my creations and look back — as I've been doing for recent posts (this is a diary, after all). This is the same place where I asked my friend and official photographer Trish to take my first semi-decent cameo.
And here I am again, under lamplight and insomniac buildings, beside a half-busy street, at approximately the same hour. There was a time when I preferred to disappear into a crowd. I think it still holds though, blog and all.
Dunhill navy cotton shirt and navy wool tie: both thrifted; skinny jeans, Two Percent; filigree belt, Brave Beltworks; navy nylon sneakers, Acne x Tretorn; blue argyle socks
Photo by Patricia Suzara