I have been far more inspired by an effortless, dishevelled aesthetic lately. This may be due to our non-stop nomadic lifestyle, and the fact that I am constantly unpacking just to repack again. It’s just easier and far more exciting to throw random items together than meticulously planning immaculate looks. Comfort, being able to curl up in a plane, clothes that look almost just as good wrinkly, and pieces that aren’t blatantly obvious when worn twice are essential for a rampant traveller. I will never be one of those people who dresses up to fly, or actually uses the iron offered in the hotel closet, so the current motto is…the sloppier the better.