At the cost of sounding cheeky i must pay homage to my dear dear pants.
My red linen pants have a super special place in my wardrobe. I own them since the past five years and have bought them at a cheap mall in London.
In these five years, they have been worn for all occasions I can imagine. For tag along business meetings with the father, for college trips, to even weekend getaways.
During a college festival we were closing a deal with a sponsor, I showed up really late, groggy, in my bright red linen pants. I was terrified i had screwed up only to realize no one noticed anything and we actually closed the deal!
I am heavily superstitious about some things and I believe these pants have gotten me out of a lot of trouble, on several occasions.
I feel weirdly confident in them i love the way they fall on my not so long legs, i love how i can throw on any t-shirt on that tattered pair….
Above all what makes them so special are all the memories attached to them…