“never wear your best trousers when you go out to fight for freedom and truth.” // h. ibsen
to be fair, i haven’t worn a pair of trousers since roughly 2005.
when my waistline allowed for it though, i did enjoy what i declared the grandpa pant. i enjoyed wearing them low on the hips, loose in the thigh, and allowed the bottoms to be dragged on sidewalks, because of course i wore them with my beloved shell-toe adidas superstars. it was the easiest wash and go spring-time uniform i knew. it was also the last time i bared a midriff in polite company,… and have i mentioned that i miss my not-so distant past?
the thing is, should my hips ever narrow, and my waist accommodate, i’d hazard wearing them again. i enjoyed that look of the widest trousers ever, ones you think you could almost take flight in, paired with my 1000 x washed blur concert tees and a pair of trainers.
wait, is it 2015 or am i just regressing?
➝ source : asymmetric cocoon shaped trousers via comme des garçons
➝ source : wide leg pants via maiyet
➝ source : drop crotch cropped trousers via rick owens