Thursday, July 16, 2009

Malaysia's a tough place to be wearing clothes worth being photographed for a space in The Sartorialist without all the awkward silent stares. 
This is why, people, I really would love to fly to New York. :') They don't seem to give a damn to what you wear and you're on your own. That's the kind of independence and freedom I crave for.

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