Ordinarily, we fashion anthropologists are a hale and hearty lot. But today, dear reader, I must apologize: I could not pry myself from the wind-proof cocoon of my car. (Perhaps the heated seats are to blame!) So these photographs are a bit, shall we say, panoramic. When I spied this young man at the University of South Carolina, he looked from afar to be covered in a web of spots, somewhat like a
fire salamander. Turned out the orange and black pattern across his back was actually a backpack in a large plaid.
And this young man, strolling across Blossom Street as if gale force winds were not blowing, seemed to mirror the yellow ped x-ing sign at right. My goodness, if his mum sees this I'm sure she'll want to know why he's not wearing his coat and woolly winter boots.
Ordinarily, we fashion anthropologists are a hale and hearty lot. But today, dear reader, I must apologize: I could not pry myself from the wind-proof cocoon of my car. (Perhaps the heated seats are to blame!) So these photographs are a bit, shall we say, panoramic. When I spied this young man at the University of South Carolina, he looked from afar to be covered in a web of spots, somewhat like a fire salamander. Turned out the orange and black pattern across his back was actually a backpack in a large plaid.
And this young man, strolling across Blossom Street as if gale force winds were not blowing, seemed to mirror the yellow ped x-ing sign at right. My goodness, if his mum sees this I'm sure she'll want to know why he's not wearing his coat and woolly winter boots.
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