Last week in Turkey, I was wearing only mud, as I was a late entrant into the Turkish Multiple Sclerosis Nude Mud-Wrestling Championships.
I didn’t come first. But then I pride myself on never doing so.
Today I’m wearing a Russian punk T-shirt, and posing like my hero Medvedevwith a watermelon - just like he is on my souvenir Meddy mug!
A Scotch on the Rocks conference t-shirt, and nice loose Thai farmer trousers. And bare feet (ooh er!)
Today, I’m wearing a Thai farmer shirt to match newly-dyed hair (bottle claimed peacock blue, which is vicious lie) & reading specs.
Social Meeja Slag uniform: beanie and mankini.
Tonight i’m wearing a shirt! I’m in a church! Summer evening sunshine through a beautiful stained glass window, drinking cava and orange juice, listening to my friend’s orchestra play Beethoven.
Today, I’m wearing a T-shirt to match my hair and Rita Henderson, my Les Paul guitar, playing a 12-bar blues song.
Battered old Om t-shirt, grandfather reading glasses, green hair for camouflage in the park
Doing a bit of research for a wardrobe refresh.
Today, i’m wearing a T-shirt with the Poland emblem on it, because Poland is really cool.