When it comes to fashion, I do not really principles. How often have I said that certainly something I would never wear? And then it need only be in fashion come and see me in it. I would simply say nothing, but in fashion it’s nice to take a stand and then come back. It is (still) one of the few aspects of life in which you do not have to take seriously.
I’m in fashion so much on principle. Statements like “For a designer item I will never shell out much money ‘or’ That I will never shop in because the staff is too pushy” or “Me, you will not see Uggs!” you should come with a grain of salt. These are all things that each one I’ve come back.
Bruna Tenorio in boyfriend blazer Models in dark blue blazers
Elsa Sylvan in boyfriend blazer with rolled up sleeves Model in boyfriend blazer
Photos from left to right: Top model Bruna Tenorio in boyfriend blazer, blazer models, top model Elsa Sylvan in blazer, model boyfriend blazer with a white dress underneath (awesome combination!)
But one principle I’ve held. And not out of principle! It is the boyfriend blazer. Years ago when I relieved my regular office job said goodbye, I vowed that I would never wear a blazer. This in place, I spent all blowers that I behaved in recent years had worn to the office to the cleaners and then to the thrift store. My blazer with pinstripe, tweedblazertje my, my dark blue blazer … They were soon half owner. In my wardrobe for years no gun anymore.
Also while shopping, I have the racks of jackets, in all these years no longer look decent inspected. Right now I have not missed the blower. First, the look just not me and secondly I think the best blower often limiting the freedom of movement. During the long hours at the time I turned, I found a jacket really not comfortable.
The last season started, however, my gaze back toward blazers and jackets to wander. During fashion week I saw the models backstage at the shows chic dark blazers over mini-dresses wear. An outfit super slim fashion models is of course fantastic. My interest was aroused and yet I continued to loudly declare that I no longer blazer would look at me and refused to apply one too.
But the resistance was to crumble. Photos of celebrities in boyfriend blazers threw oil on the fire. And slowly but surely blazed that greedy feeling that every fashionista knows it to myself until I had to confess: I just had to have a boyfriend blazer! In my mind I had already combined with other items from my wardrobe made.
My eye fell on a dark, perfectly cut model that also has elastic was so I could move there freely. The price did not matter though. Principles collapsed. As a baby, I took the jacket to the fitting room.
Fed delicious and perfectly. I could do well in moving and thought I had the money already spent. Until I saw myself in the full-length mirror. What a disappointment. The jacket was not modern. It gave me that trendy look that I had seen backstage at the shows. It was conservative and pinned to a meeting or if I had a wedding. A couple of times I’ve blazertje attracted. In combination with pants, a dress, a skirt but ‘the look’ was not there. The blower and I are not made for each other. For once, I stuck to my principle, if reluctantly …