Sustainability

Sustainability

It’s the ability to imitate the mag through swag or the lack thereof… and unlike life I imitate the art of War through my intricate intimate detailed interwoven perspective that’s shared only with the entity who shares that keen eye that’s able to not only see but appreciate my individuality…

I am use to being my own muse and continuously reinventing… self.  I am gazing into the mirror where I see my photographic memory which is essentially a steep vintage sensory… it’s been through the ringer … beat, battered and torn yet I am still thoroughly impressed and yet it’s been worn.  However, it’s nothing like this feeling… knowing it’s there… and that the fabric is durable, thread is thick… which helps it… and I… stick… which adds value to all this wear and tear… Sigh.

I am because it is and it is because I am and you are me and I am you therefore we are!!! Simply because… THIS exists. This resiliency comes with a price and we all know that one gets what they pay for… it cost more than the average apparel and in making this decision I am starting to do a cost benefit analysis in my head as I’d like a return on this investment… this will take time and effort to maintain… this is a test of my agility and its all due to this friendship and the constant question of its sustainability.