I sketched three frequency fashion girls.
Each dressed for different threads of winter.
The one in the oversized coat and scarf?
She’s a quiet watcher, soft spoken but fierce.
The one in the knit sweater?
She walks like the street is her runway.
The one in the puffer and beanie?
She’s here to get shit done, bag full and mind focused.
I don’t know which one I am today.
Maybe all three.
Sketching fashion feels like memory making.
Or maybe frequency catching.
Which one are you today?
