John Locke wrote, “Enthusiasm is founded neither on reason nor divine revelation, but rises from the conceits of a warmed or overweening imagination.” My, he was an ascetic-looking man, wasn’t he?
I suppose he meant that as a put-down, but it sounds like a compliment to me. Sort of like when people say “It’s a bit costume-y.” My enthusiasm for the Outfit Project continues unabated.
Dress to live; live to dress.
Some garments require a real commitment to standing out: “that’s a great dress, wow.”
I feel a little like a game of Twister in it, or a package of WonderBread, or like Little Dot:
My personality has to adjust, chameleon-like, to the requirements of the dress. Today’s strategy was: dress against the grayness and the cool rain. The fullness of the skirt is achieved by the godets, which (I’ve mentioned them before) increase skirt sweep and volume without adding bulk at the waist. It twirls wonderfully.
The pose reminds me of this photo of Erwin Blumenfeld’s:
The lines of the fabric undulate in the Paris sky. Tra la la!
Here’s Bishop Berkeley in a matching black satin toque-thingy and overcoat, with, I don’t know how to describe it technically, the most wonderful forked cravat. He looks happier than Locke, empirically speaking.