There is a special kind of freedom I’m feeling, more than escapism, more than appreciation. I can go where I want and when I want, without restriction. It feels like I have stepped out of the dark and leaped into the light. It’s all consuming and I vow to repay it with the colour and style this natural spotlight deserves. I wanted to mark the occasion, to start over and to refresh. I splashed out on a few new pieces for my wardrobe, to put a marker down, to let my clothing be a stamp that showed that I am just bursting with excitement to be here. Some tie dye here, abstract patterns there, maybe even a little paint roll. Anything that exudes that something extra. I love a classic shape with a funky modern take on it. I’m free now, I can let the moment take me. Maybe i’ll play ping-pong in my lush tracksuit or perhaps meditate in front of my peace painting by Dutch Zerbe. Whatever I do, I am grateful… pleased… relieved… that I, among billions, am lucky enough to be blessed with this style. I am the messenger, hear my wardrobe.