This unofficial goal was called color. You see, I love black and white. At the beginning of this last year you could go to my closet and see 7 white shirts, 3 white shirts with black stripes, 3 black shirts, 3 grey shirts, 3 black jackets, 3 black sweaters, black jeans, white jeans, black shoes, white shoes...you get the picture. I did have some color: a red shirt, a couple brown shirts, and probably something else.
I wasn't getting tired of my black and white, but it felt a little too sober. Yes, color seemed necessary. Now, post-2012, I haven't turned into Ronald McDonald, but I've tried to venture out toward brighter horizons. So far, it's been good; but no guarantees that it will last.
Over the last few years I've been a comparatively bold dresser--vis-à-vis my peers-- but I get bored easily and sometimes wish for the guts/confidence to try new things. So, I tried to be a little more adventurous (if you can't tell, adventurous in these pictures means electric blue boating shoes, different length on the trousers, and boots). Behold:
So, not a bad year. This year we'll try to both expand and refine things a little more. So far my goals for 2013 include: investing in a few quality pieces instead of buying several cheapo bits; I'd like to dabble in pocket squares; and finally, I'd like to resolve the conflict between my desire to dress like a Burberry add and my desire to dress like a page from Rolling Stone magazine. Progress updates to come.
Until then,
Adam
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