In my closet I keep a separate section for pieces that besides their material, have also the emotional value. Memories from trips, gifts from dear people, pieces that recall some memorable moments… Or in this case, a piece that was made in less than 24 hours by talented fingers of my mom. As the design and realisation were her ’’fault’’, I had just one duty: to wear proudly each knitted loop. Should I mention that I did it with more than a pleasure.
While I was stealing some February sun, during this Saturday afternoon, I remembered the main truth about ‘’ fashion’’: it is far more than reading fashion magazines, scrolling fashion portals, attending fashion shows. Sometimes it is just a piece of magic during which the clew of wool is turned into something beautiful, unique and emotionally valuable. The rest falls under the category of talent.
Until the next post a greeting and a kiss for all! Your B.