Missing the platonic ideal of black sweater
Black turtlenecks are an essential part of my winter wardrobe, and I especially like having some nice black ones to wear when I go to work. Back in Shenzhen, I found the ideal one: soft (not scratchy or itchy), not too tight, not too loose. Somehow when I was getting together a bunch of clothes for charity, it disappeared. I think I just put it in the wrong pile. Ever since then I’ve been looking for a replacement, but I haven’t been able to find one. Every winter I regret my loss of the platonic ideal of the black sweater.