W.A.D. is what you wear out into it.
For the part of the day the day doesn’t account for. Not one kind of night. Wherever the night turns out to go.
A night out can be a dinner, a show, a gallery, a friend’s kitchen, a city you don’t know. W.A.D. belongs to all of it.
The clothes are the constant. The night is the variable.
After dark is not a time. It’s a change of state.
The hour when plans loosen and the city stops behaving the way it did at four in the afternoon. Nothing is announced. The ordinary simply gives way.
What you wear becomes part of what happened.
The day is still behaving.
You decide to go.
It becomes something you didn't plan.
What you wore is part of how you tell it.
Every piece has somewhere to go.
ArchiveW.A.D.
The uniform for after dark.
Made to be worn out into the world, repeatedly, for a long time.