A lot has happened since last time I wrote in this arena. I jumped, took a dive and got up again. Everything had lately been on the other side but then I decided to travel because when you go on an airplane you have a destination. I traveled for the sake of capturing old habbits, old friends and old memories. And great fashion!
This trip was an eye opener in my case. An eye opener for London and it's amazing fashion - especially the one you find on the vintage markets all over town. Pictures will be uploaded at some point.
The vintage clothes got me to think about why we often find us selves trapped in the past when we really should be moving towards the future. Designers often turn to the past to find inspiration. Where is the fantasy? What happened to living and sharing this moment? Why are we so amazed by the past and so affraid of the future?