Do you ever get that feeling when you step leg by leg into an old pair of ripped denim jeans? That feeling of a strange sense of sheer joy? I know, I know, it sounds a little psychotic. But, hear me out, yeah? Lets say you dig deep through all those piles of clothes in that wardrobe of yours and you find your oldest pair of denim. Doesn't putting them on feel like you are sinking into the biggest and most fluffiest of clouds? Is that just me? That worn in and worn well feel is always an immediate sell for me. Having said that, the colour yellow is a new favourite at the moment. I cant get enough of it to be honest.