Pure heaven is = the new J. Crew catalogue + melty cheese tortilla + the relaxed feeling you get after yoga.
That was Tuesday’s delight. And oh, it was pure delight. J.Crew is my porn (second only to The Economist) and I love to sift through it and imagine how great life would be if only I owned absolutely every single thing. All while eating a melty cheese tortilla.
First world activity, yes, I know.
Now imagine my feelings upon waking this morning when I realized that what to my wondering eyes should appear…sartorial inspiration was here!
So I flipped through the catalogue while wearing my squashy white robe and drinking my morning coffee out of the cup LP gave me for my birthday. And instead of imagining that I owned absolutely everything, I used special brain magic (also known as the imagination) to envision my own wardrobe contents and new combinations thereof.
I was mostly inspired by this:
And so, today for work, I am inspired to dress in a similar manner.
What can I say? Sometimes inspiration strikes. Not unlike lightning. Or bowling balls.
What do you think about Chuck Taylor’s and a suit?