Proenza Schouler PS1 – my one
17 Jun 2012
Once upon a time, I was a major addict to bags. Of all kinds, really. I just couldn’t stop buying them. And then I grew up, and I learned – shoes are heaven, and I love shoes. And heaven. Since then, I buy shoes. I collect them, I love them, I pet them, they are my friends and lovers. I’m done dying for bags, and actually don’t like wearing them anymore at all. I have one I go to work with, a big straw one for weekend strolling around and the others are safely stored in my closets. When I go out, I put my credit card in my pocket, a key in my other pocket and take my phone in my hand. That’s it, I’m done with carrying bags for now.
It’s pretty rare that I bump into a daily go-to bag that I instantly have a relationship with. This Proenza Schouler one did it to me in a second, there were no questions about it:
One day, maybe. IF I really can’t find shoes, which I’m sure I can, always