Fashion is about self-expression, individuality, it is a way of communicating with the world around you.
So just what was John Key telling the world when he dressed in an oversized pink (or was that mauve, maybe lilac) polo shirt and sneans (sneakers and jeans) and headed out for breakfast at his local cafe the morning after being voted back in as Prime Minister?
Was it that he'd had little or no sleep and grabbed the first thing out of the cupboard? That he's his own man and if he wants to wear pastels he will? And, if the mood takes him, he'll nonchalantly throw a cobalt sweater over his shoulders for an added accent of colour? That he dresses for comfort and be damned if sneans are frowned upon by the style cognoscenti, they're comfortable and that's what counts?
Perhaps it's the complete opposite and he's tapping into Normcore - the avant bland style coined by trend forecasters in Europe to describe those self-consciously dressing in mass-made suburban clothing.
But really, Mr Key? Instead of wearing Lacoste and Nike, wouldn't wearing NZ-made have been much cooler? What a great message that would have been to the world. Or maybe he doesn't need to try any more. He's back for his third innings, it's time to kick back and relax.