Lately I’ve been thinking more and more about luxury and its absolute necessity in one’s life. It’s been already almost 2 weeks that I live in Vietnam, and to be honest, sometimes I miss it. I miss wearing beautiful dresses, going to fancy restaurants in Milan and New York, etc. The good thing is that in my life between Milan and Vietnam there was Poland :D And I slowly got accustomed to lower level of sophistication in life, and Vietnam doesn’t seem that bad at all. If you really really want you can find a nice restaurant and even a rooftop bar here. But after these 3 months in t-shirt… will I ever want to get back in a dress?
Test work for Danyl Marr