The clothes I’ve loved – and reduced to rags

Our pop culture expert on loving certain items of clothing to death

I am settling into the age at which I quietly lament the clothes that have left my life. I don’t necessarily have “favourites” but I do own a lot of “one-and-onlys” – that pair of miraculous denim cutoffs that were somehow suitable for work and play; the leather belt I found for a fiver in a charity shop that has now been with me longer than a few of my best mates; the perfect slouchy navy blouse that sits just so over skirts and trousers.

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