On summer dresses and decision-making
The difficulty to decide when you don’t know what you want.
Every year it is the same: as soon as the thermometer hits 25°C, my all-black and UK-weatherproof wardrobe alienates me. I never was an ultra-fan of summer fashion with its bright colours and over-feminine dresses or invitations to beach-themed parties (or the beach altogether) sickening me. I mean I try to accommodate, I have in my possession shorts (w…
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