Sometimes I wonder how fashion continues to fascinate me when in most of my present reality it merely frustrates me. Lately I’ve been in the most dreaded struggle of all, the one between my design aesthetic and my own personal style. To separate or not to separate the two? That is the question..
Thinking back I’m not quite sure how the name for these pants came to me. I never used to name my designs anyway. That was until my clothing factory complained during production that a mere description of the style (perhaps one-sided wrap pants in this case), gets confusing and they need a more memorable reference. So here we have it, Wanda pants. I did once have a boyfriend who’s mum’s name was Wanda.. No that’s not it. I’m gonna go with the reason that’s simply because, it’s a ‘wanda’ I didn’t design them sooner ‘cos they’re straight up fabulous – insert smiley, blushing emoticon..