The Shape of Things to Come
My own family’s already made fun of me for shading my eyes behind these sunglasses from OAK. They’ve been calling me an Olsen Twin if and when I’m in them. (I’ve, obviously, been called much worse.)
But their drying-blood color and futuristic fighter-pilot shape feel fresh and forward-looking, which is what this time of year is for, when it comes to one’s look. They combine with the rest of what I’m slipping into these days, and yet quietly clash as well.
That’s just sorta how we Olsen Twins always do things.
