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Wim, my husband, introduced me years ago to Y.Y.'s fashion. Ever since then, when I put on the first dress by Yohji, his clothes have slowly taken over my closet, and not much else has stayed in there. I practically wear nothing else any more now, with the exception of my darkroom work coat. Yohji's clothing lets me become more of the
person I want to be. His clothes guide me, teach me, even give me the
feeling of "I am taken care of", they softly and steadily
confirm my identity. |
On the contrary, I have
the impression they become better with time, more part of my life. They
are like different skins of myself and I have stories to tell about
the time when I was wearing this or that piece.
The way Yohji creates his clothes is full of attention for whatever piece he is working on. Watching him, it never seems to be about himself or his taste. He follows the material and his intuition for women. I think that makes him and his creation so beautiful. I can't wait for the next opportunity to be around him with my camera, as I had the privilege for this afternoon in January 2000 in Paris. |
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Donata Wenders
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