This morning I felt like I don’t wanna get up, I woke up at 12 pm, which means you’re technically in bed from 7 am till you get hungry and decide to go to the bathroom first and after 10 min there, there is no way back.
After coffee, I regret being that stupid for not waking up and doing myself a favor and dance, workout or even eat whatever would make me happy that sure wasn’t lying in bed even without anything in my hand to check. So after waking up I scrolled MR and couldn’t help but click on the 5 outfit from Men’s fashion week to honestly grasp what I could wear these upcoming days when I go to Egypt (10°c) since I’m certainly in the mood to go to the boys’ town this winter.
The last image on the post stopped everyone on how this man could not only style but being able to bring out his attitude through his wearing– which should be the normal case for all of us. When everyone started to comment that this isn’t a guy; it’s actually a woman named Ana Gimeno Brugada, I started to loose my mind.
I went on searching for her not believing how ignorant I am for the fact that I was blinded by other fashionable people that I never saw her before. Taking into account now that there are a definite street style photographers who know what style really means.
She doesn’t have a wiki and that’s where you start to love her more, However, I knew from her Instagram that she’s a stylist and a fashion consultant, who’d be if she’s not!? I found out that she’s not originally from Italy but sure I can see the culture in her wear. She does brogues like no other woman, loves Marni, Dries and adores Gucci.
She was a reason enough to not only wake up today but every day to have this ecstatic feeling about wearing again; observing her attitude that you feel it came from a magical powerful piece of cloth you want to have; when you know it’s the other way around, or it’s equidistant. She awakened a few points in me like;
The only reason I’ve had done with my blazers is because I don’t know how to style them anymore.
Rethinking all kind of pants– ditching my jeans.
I never knew how to style strips.
The originality in her timeless masculine style grabbed my attention more than the runway wear.
When I think I’ve seen all kind of coolness, she carries herself like this, annihilates every conflict I’ve had about this term.