Good morning world and the temperatures are now approaching 30.C. ( i guess that means i will have to stop wearing my boots in the near future…)… it happens every year in the same way when i realise i just cant keep wearing what i have been when going outside.. inside it doesn't matter i can just wander around in my comfys.. and it doesnt really matter what season it is….
On contemplating what there in is my wardrobe.. i also have to ask myself is it still me…. Not that i'm a fashion freak i tend to wear more what suits me.. but our tastes and sometimes shape ( !!!!! ) changes i certainly wouldnt wear a lot of the things i wore 20 years ago but then my life is different too… which brings to mind how clothes that which we clothe ourselves with are an expression of who we are and how we present ourselves to others…. and how that is sometimes is not the same as who we are when we are alone with ourselves…
To live in this world .. we have to a degree clothe ourselves in a similar fashion… so as not to stand out or look strange.. because it is the expected way of being….. which makes me question… how free i am to be me or you…you….Of course there are those such as naturists. who refuse to let clothes define who they are and so gather with like minded people in private area's.. so as not to offend those who have forgotten that we actually have a body underneath all the trappings that the society in which we live would have us wear.
But clothes are only one of the things we clothe ourselves with.. it is good to reflect at times.. on the reality of who we really are….