I Zara, therefore I amWednesday, September 25 2013
(Ph. Eva K Salvi)
Inditex may as well claim ownership of my look. The four-lettered Spaniard, in particular, has a way of getting beneath my skin like no one else – not a day goes by without the lure of that ruddy place further damaging my financial affairs and suppressing my sartorial independence.
Case in point: a long, fur-coated waistcoat that really had no place in joining my already overflowing closet, but made such a strong case (see: ‘you left my fur-less counterpart in store last year and regretted it for months on end’) that I, inevitably, gave in.
What can I say: I Zara, therefore I am.