OUTFIT / Artisan


OUTFIT / Incognito

 I imagine myself wearing this at night. In a busy city like Tokyo or Seoul or Paris. Where style isn't categorised strictly. Perhaps in winter for obvious reasons. I would walk in a stealth manner like a puma haunting for a baby gazelle. My presence would be unknown yet noticed by a fraction. The wedges knocking against the concrete pavement. Why would onlookers stare when all they can see is a shadow in the night? An imagined entity which would leave a leathery scent.