When I look back on my life and how I’ve ended up where I am I can clearly see that I’ve made most of my decisions based on one motive, belonging. Never really fitting in where I grew up, I feel like I’ve constantly been searching for a place I could just exist which is probably how I have ended up residing in London. But what I always thought of as my weakness at not being able to camouflage to my surroundings has actually shaped me into who I am. I’m happy not to blend in and get lost, I mean who wants to blend in like an one of the millions of autumnal leaf lost in a pile when you can stand out by wearing python skin trousers and a Givenchy gridiron printed sweatshirt in the middle of the forest… Apparently not me. So even though I might not look I don’t, I feel like now after 6 years here in London this is where I belong. And it’s not so bad being London’s bitch.
Sweatshirt Givenchy, snake skin leather jeans April77, Roshe fleece trainers Nike, Shadow sunglasses Celine