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I spent about three years thinking blue tank tops were a “just for the gym” item, the sort of thing you shove on before a run and never let anywhere…
I spent about three years thinking blue tank tops were a “just for the gym” item, the sort of thing you shove on before a run and never let anywhere…
I bought a bomber in 2016 that had so much padding it made the noise of a duvet being folded every time I moved. Sounded like I was smuggling a…
I spent about four years thinking a black shirt was a black shirt, the same way I thought all white t-shirts were the same until one went translucent under office…
I spent years buying black trousers that were technically black, technically trousers, and technically ruining every outfit they touched. Too skinny at the ankle, too shiny under office lighting, one…
I spent about three years thinking brooches were a single, sad category: the thing pinned to a coat lapel at a funeral, or the thing your nan kept in a…
I bought my first boucle jacket because I thought it would make me look like I had a chic little life in Paris. Instead I looked like I was about…
I spent years insisting that black was the only acceptable biker jacket colour and treated anyone in brown leather like they’d wandered off the set of a period drama. I…
I spent about six years thinking brown was the colour you wore when black felt like too much effort and camel felt like too much money. Wrong on both counts,…
I said for years that a blue biker jacket was a compromise. Black does the job, navy just apologises for it slightly, that was my whole theory, and I held…
I spent an embarrassing amount of 2019 convinced blue lace tops were a costume, not clothing. Something you’d wear to a hen do in Marbella and never again. I was…