And how there are such few precious moments that remind you of that fact. And the major wave of breathlessness that hits you when you realise that you have no control.
You have absolutely no control over the essence of
Coincidentally looking up from your work
where you’re sitting by your desk,
and catching the exact moment
when the candle that you had jagged into an old wine bottle runs out,
the tiny rest of it falling into the empty bottle,
where there once had
I tense up to the unwanted thought of you.
Even though I fought for them not getting through the sealed down door I built for you
In the deepest darkest depths of my mind where I’ve hidden it,
hoping that I would not
I have never in this whole period thought about checking how many days there have been since I started wearing my one outfit. Today I randomly got the thought to do it, which was a pleasant surprise, because today marked
What started out as a month-long project quickly became three months.I wore the same outfit day in and day out for 12 weeks straight, that's 84 consecutive days. In this time period I had to make some small adjustments, like for
I can't believe this. I don't understand how time flew away like this.After a week and a half this whole thing started feeling so natural to me that I totally forgot to think about it. It just became a part
I’ve got a lot of questions about my experiment and how it works from all over. A friend of my parent’s called my dad and shockingly asked if I was wearing just one outfit for a month without washing it.And