Today I realised I was a freak! Yes I know, very odd!!! My crime: I keep things for a very very very long time. I got my first (and only) pair of Converse when I was 15 for my birthday and I have kept them until today. They are a bit grunge looking but I love them. They have traveled the world with me (including hiking on a mountain in Colorado, USA) and have supported me for so many years that I could not bear to part. I've been meaning to buy a new pair but every time I enter a shop to get a new shiny pair, I tell myself, why waste €40 when my old comfy pair is at home waiting for the next adventure in my wardrobe. So basically, I am a keeper...which seems at odd with our fast fashion generation!
When does old becomes vintage?
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