It isn't too often that I wear clothes that I buy the day after I buy them. Today I did exactly that: I wore clothes that I bought yesterday. Another rare occurrence today: I had this overwhelming feeling of loving clothes. Not in a materialistic way, though. It was not about possessing clothes. It was about having the opportunity to express through clothes and how clothes set me free. I can't really explain it any better.
I am wearing a dress from Zara, a denim vest from H&M, an old scarf, old Lululemon leggings and an old Zara cardigan. My socks are by MacGregor and my boots are old by Fluevog.