TLV, ZRH, JFK - we're getting around a bit these days, for reasons.
More on this at a later date. What we do observe, however, is that no matter where we go, we look good. This is less due to the content and more to the packaging. So, now in NY: we relatively thoughtlessly threw some clothes into a bag and took some photos with them in the concrete jungle.
It worked, in our opinion. Some might argue that we could bring a stylist next time. Yes, we could, but: we want realistic, unembellished, and imitable pictures of these clothes. We also don't want to talk about "looks." We don't stand in front of a mirror wondering what to wear today and which colorway matches these stockings. We're not influencers, after all.
We get up in the morning and then we get dressed.
And we would like to recommend this understated approach to you as well. Wear clothes, not fashion. Anyway: here are a few pictures of what happens when you simply reach into your wardrobe in the morning and the only guide is the weather report and not a mood board. Pictures from NY, without hair, make-up and fuss. Just a Leica with flash and a man wearing clothes and occasionally smoking (oh oh). Well, anyway: we call it advertising. For our "Anziehsachen" (clothes). A nice German word. Works even in Manhattan. Au revoir!
