Showing posts with label Vivienne Westwood MAN. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vivienne Westwood MAN. Show all posts

Sunday, October 24, 2010

If you want to destroy my sweater...



The one thing I wanted to find while in New York was the perfect cardigan. I do have an almost perfect cardigan, but it stretches out after the first wear, meaning that I have to wait another two weeks for the next laundry day to have it almost perfect again. One of the things I enjoy about it is the raw edges. But not just because I like deconstructed fashion. For this cardigan, my enjoyment of its unravelling is honestly because I bought it (in a moment of cardigan neediness) at a store that I absolutely loathe (and have never bought anything from since), and so I take pleasure in the fact that, with every wear, I'm slowly giving it the death it deserves. Anyway, since buying it about 5 years ago (it has been a very very slow death), I have felt the moral obligation to get a replacement for it, and, as I did not find such in New York, I'm still on the hunt now. 

I really don't understand why it's so difficult to find, as it's a pretty basic piece of clothing. In the span of two days, I have found three different cardigans that would all be perfect...if only. Two of them are too expensive (i.e. the gorgeous Mandula one on the left, and the Vivienne Westwood Man one in the centre), and one of them is likely too big (the Elroy one on the right). I may just go with the too big one though, as it's affordable, comes from a sustainable Canadian label, and has big drapey pockets. Does anyone have any other suggestions?


Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Couch time



Despite the glorious fact that the days are finally getting longer and I just received the most wonderful wool coat in the world, I'm not really feeling up to writing one or more proper posts this evening. At least not now. Perhaps in part due to the fact that the recent hormonal change is wreaking havoc with my body, as is the switch from the night shift to the early morning shift. Sigh. So stay tuned (perhaps tomorrow) for what I hope are some pretty photos, starring yours truly. Or at least my dress form. Tonight, I'd just like to curl up in one of my man's sweaters with an earl grey latte and some episodes of The Adventures of Brisco County Jr. (Can I have them back now, Mom?). And I would like this Vivienne Westwood MAN A/W 10 sweater to be said curling-up garment. Although, I highly doubt my other half made to to Milan and back in time to get it all broken in and smelling like him, rather than this modern swashbuckler.

(Photo via SHOWstudio.com's reporting on Milan Fashion Week)