Since my last post, the new discussion subject for my little expositions out here would be my visit of the Mariko Mori exhibition at the Royal Academy of Arts with my friend. She explores quite an alien, conceptual and minimalistic theme. A lot of spirituality and blah blah. The thing is, I don’t really get it. Maybe I’m not educated enough, a thing which I highly doubt and would very surely declare false, to understand the sophisticated thing going on. I highly admire and feed with inspiration from such artists as Van Gogh and Monet, Dali and Degas, but some shining stones in the dark, I don’t get. Call me ignorant or not trendy, but I just regretted going in the first place.
Now, about the outfit. It’s very beige as you might notice. Quite unusual for me, as I prefer darker or bright colours. The skirt was just love at first sight, quite feminine and edgy at the same time. To balance the girlie-ness, I chose a sweatshirt. The fur is by far my favourite piece of clothing right now as it kind works with anything in my wardrobe, and it keeps me warm.
Sweatshirt and skirt/Zara; Booties/Isabel Marant; Bag/Miu Miu;