Yohji Yamamoto top and pant – Land’s End cardigan – Frye Carly Chukkas
‘Tis the season for not caring what I wear anymore. While I’m still putting together appropriate outfits, something about them feels like I’m not trying or simply don’t care. While not trying and still looking put together is a nice talent to develop with one’s wardrobe I have a feeling mine more or less has to do with one question: what is warm and easy?
East coast winters are no joke. I’m convinced waking up in a cold bedroom while under warm covers, hearing the alarm clock beckoning me to get up and get my shit together is the perfect storm of conditions to make a serial killer out of almost anyone. Getting up and dressed under such conditions – while totally being a 1st World Snowflake Problem Department complaint – takes a lot more mental acrobatics than I’d like to admit. There may be many more days like this and a uniform may emerge soon.