Some days you just don’t feel like it.
It’s a vacuous moment, and you’re exhausted,
expecting nothing. Like any scene in a Sofia Coppola
film. It’s like the man said. If we didn’t love
fashion, we’d all be naked. I think it’s good
to be naked. Lacking inspiration, focus, we accept
the decadent without obsession for nostalgia
or language. Creativity is mysterious, the man says.
How to translate what he sees, into what he makes.
Some days, you just don’t feel like it.
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