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[futureoffashion]

PACKBAGS: Modulaire Tassen

Modulaire Tassen: Duurzaamheid en Zelfexpressie

In de bruisende straten van Amsterdam worden niet zomaar tassen gemaakt, maar kunstwerken met een diepere betekenis. Welkom bij het universum van PACKBAGS, waar modulaire tassen de norm uitdagen en een radicale verandering teweegbrengen in hoe we nadenken over consumptie.  De filosofie draait om het heroverwegen van de cultuur van overmatig consumptie.  PACKBAGS introduceert het idee dat je een PACKBAGS-item continu kunt updaten, repareren of opnieuw kunt samenstellen.  Hoe? Door gebruik te maken van basismodules die eenvoudige updates en reparaties mogelijk maken, terwijl ze je de ruimte geven voor zelfexpressie en aanpassingen aan nieuwe situaties.  Waarom kiezen voor tassen die maar even 'in' zijn, als je er eentje kunt hebben die meegaat met jouw stijl doorheen het leven?  De sleutel is modulariteit - het vermogen om onderdelen te vervangen en je tas aan te passen aan jouw unieke stijl. Duurzaamheid is niet alleen een mode, het is een investering in een langdurige relatie met je favoriete accessoire.

Circulariteit in de Praktijk

In Circular Design draait het om hergebruik en recyclage. Denk aan je oude PACKBAG als een bron voor iets nieuws in plaats van afval. Zo vermijden we verspilling! Dus, als je stopt met het dragen ervan, betekent dat niet het einde. Het wordt de basis voor iets anders, en dat is goed voor het milieu én laat zien dat een tas meer kan zijn dan alleen maar een accessoire. Het wordt een deel van een duurzaam verhaal.

Lokaal en Liefdevol Gemaakt

De materialen komen rechtstreeks van hetzelfde gebied als waar de producten worden vervaardigd. Daarom is het voor PACKBAGS vanzelfsprekend om al hun goederen te produceren in hun eigen atelier in Amsterdam, met hun eigen mensen die genieten van eerlijke beloning en arbeidsomstandigheden, en een veilige omgeving - zowel fysiek als mentaal. De grondstoffen, deels gerecycled, worden betrokken van productiefaciliteiten in Nederland, Italië, Portugal en Tsjechië. 

Reparatie en Recycling

In een wereld waar de mode-industrie bekend staat als een van de meest vervuilende sectoren, heeft dit product duurzaamheid hoog in het vaandel staan. Klanten worden aangemoedigd om hun consumptiegewoonten te herzien, met een focus op het hermonteren van bestaande goederen, het hergebruiken van materialen, en het bieden van reparatieservices en tools om de wegwerpmentaliteit te verminderen. De PACKBAG is ontworpen om een leven lang mee te gaan.

Wortels in Traditie en Innovatie

Gemaakt van zorgvuldig geselecteerde materialen voor kwaliteit en duurzaamheid, zijn PACKBAGS modulair opgebouwd. De constructie en componenten bieden de mogelijkheid om goederen in de loop van de tijd aan te passen en te accentueren. Stukken uit eerdere edities kunnen naadloos worden gecombineerd, terwijl tijdloosheid behouden blijft.

Geïnspireerd door traditionele Aziatische vlechttechnieken, gecombineerd met eigentijds Westers design, resulteert dit in een unieke, strakke, technische en toch tijdloze uitstraling. De ontwerpethiek is ook beïnvloed door klim- en fietsculturen, waarbij gestreefd wordt naar een eigen taal die praktisch en stijlvol combineert.

PACKBAGS zorgt voor een toekomst van tassen waar duurzaamheid, stijl en individualiteit samenkomen. 

In een wereld waar duurzaamheid en flexibiliteit steeds meer centraal staan, geloof ik sterk dat modulaire kleding de toekomst zal definiëren. Het idee van kledingstukken die kunnen worden aangepast, geüpdatet en hergeconfigureerd om aan veranderende behoeften en trends te voldoen, lijkt niet alleen praktisch, maar ook essentieel in onze snel evoluerende samenleving. Dit wordt ook weerspiegeld in het feit dat PACKBAGS onlangs te zien was op de prestigieuze Dutch Design Week, een evenement dat de meest innovatieve ontwerptrends viert.

Ik voorzie een trend waarin elk kledingbedrijf, gedreven door duurzaamheidsdoelstellingen en klantgerichtheid, zal beginnen te investeren in modulaire ontwerpen. Deze benadering zal niet alleen bijdragen aan verminderde verspilling, maar ook aan een meer persoonlijke en aanpasbare kledingervaring voor consumenten.

Met modulaire kleding kunnen we afstappen van het idee van wegwerpmode en evolueren naar een model waarin kledingstukken worden gezien als investeringen voor de lange termijn. Elk bedrijf dat deze verschuiving omarmt, draagt bij aan een duurzamere en klantgerichtere mode-industrie, waarin individuele expressie en verantwoordelijkheid hand in hand gaan.

[yoorekka]

Pack My Bag With Me | How To Pack Your Must-Have Go-To Beach Essentials

The beach is everyone’s favorite place this summer, and we’re living for it! Always be beach-ready with these swimming bag essentials that should be on your beach bag, so you will conveniently enjoy the sand and the sea! 

Check out these packing tips so you can travel with style this summer:

[llamabees]

Hello! Wcif the packbag, skateboard and the phone from this post /722715572155154432

Thank you!

hi there! 🌻 here you go! backpack / skateboard / retro phone

[virtualdorkdiary]

friday 7th of april

dear diary,

today is good friday. last night i couldn't get to sleep and pulled an all nighter. i got ready to go out with my hello kitty x tohru honda shirt, pink jorts and my melo packbag ! also i finally got sunscreen to protect me from the beirut sun. for brunch i ate a croissant while colouring chibiusa from sailor moon. after i played games at the arcade and got a top score on the ducky game :D me and my family then headed on to the church and visited my old home. on the way back to our airbnb we stopped at a boba place to get 2 strawberry milk teas for me and my dad. i also saw a lizard which we don't get very many in england so i just had to take a picture !

i get super tired from the sensory overload that is beirut (seriously, not autistic friendly. beeping noises everywhere and the constant lingering smell of nicotine and construction 😕) so i collapsed on my bed and did my usual silly postings to the internet :3

[evawu1984]

The whole black series, all sizes of cups!

#gfp108 #gfp658 #www.greenfoodpack.com #cup #papercup #coffee #coffeecup #hotdrink #bag #paperbag #Packbag #takeawaybag #saucer #papersaucer #brandupgrade #customizedservice

[crossnnshadow]

I wish I could be like that today, but alas housework need to be done, take the kids to a birthing party and then work. Plus pack bags for school camp. The life of a mother of four. #housework #needabombtoclearthehouse #schoolcamp #packbags #followthebutterflies

[meganutriland]

I remember once, I was traveling with friend of mine in France. It was years ago. We bought a weekend #traintickets for €20 with #tgv #french #intercity and with #pleasure #visited I’ve 10 #cities and few #villages Starting from early #fridaymorning With #packbags and cheeses such as #camembert #boursin #comté #brie #salerscheese and of course #syrahvines It was #delightfully #arranged and #longlasting #memorised #france #southernfrance #rhoneriver #beautiful #landscape #architecture #culture #people (at Avignon, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBs0n1hMA8Z/?igshid=1gkay2auyda9j

[papermonkeyism]

“It’s been so hot and sunny the entire day, I should go for a walk”, she said. “Maybe go to a cafe to draw comic in such a pretty day”, she said. “There hasn’t been any rain in weeks I should enjoy the summer while it lasts”, she said.

Eight seconds after closing the front door behind me, and it dropped a lake on the street. Also turns out I don’t have my umbrella with me, it’s usually on a side pocket of my packbag, but seems like it’s fallen out.

Hilariously it’s actually still being sunny, even if it’s raining a river right at the spot I’m standing at, under a random balcony.

[mdvartstore]

Car Packbag www.mdvart.store #bag #bags #packbag #cat #cats #car #art #artwork #artist #clothes #clothing #branding #mdvart #fashion #fashionstyle #style #mode #design #ootd #outfitoftheday #look #handmade #red #blue #orange #pink #blackandwhite #black #white https://www.instagram.com/p/CdV4YmutWjt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[manifatturediporto]

@manifatturediporto #eastpak #packbag #urbanstyle #travel #outfit #fashion #instagram #travelphotography #school #store #shopping #manifatturediporto (presso Rome, Italy)

[superisraaali-blog]

Men Oxford Large Capacity Casual Outdoor Travel USB Charging Port Sling Bag Chest Bag Crossbody Bag - Blue

[guessillcallitart]

Find The Word Tag

I was tagged by @char-writes (thanks for the tag!)

Forever

Death isn't forever", Artemis said sadly. "People are. They sort of live on as memories, echoes of the pasts, whispers." Nemesis stayed silent staring down into the eerie graveyard filled with thick fog. They descended down the hill. Nemesis strained her ears to hear anything out of the ordinary. "Does that mean we are forever?" she asked wistfully. Artemis almost smiled. Nemesis couldn't really tell. "I suppose it does." They reached a withered tombstone. Nearly all of the stone was covered in moss. Nemesis struggled to read the name carved on it. Rose Everlyn Taylor.

Finally

Daya crossed the bridge quickly spinning around to find one of the werewolves sprawled behind her with some blood tangled up in its silvery fur. Daya kneeled down. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "But you attacked me." She spun around leaping to her feet. "Silver, huh? You don't see many silver weapons these days." Daya swayed at the sudden, sharp, familiar voice. She turned around again to see a tall girl with flaming orange hair and dark blue eyes. The color looked dull and almost grey underneath the grey sky. "Lysandra", she muttered. The girl had a gaping wound in her chest but she held up her hand and it was gone. "You're lucky the blow wasn't fatal." Daya sighed. "Of course I'm lucky. Vicious werewolves attack me every morning."

"I wouldn't say I was vicious." Lysandra grinned. Daya felt her patience grow thinner. "Why are you here?" she asked grinding her teeth. "Oh, me? I'm here to save your arse." The smile didn't go away. "Well, finally, you certainly took your time." Daya felt herself relaxing a little.

Flash

I pull a dainty, golden clock underneath my forest green hoodie."Why is it so freaking cold?" Samuel sticks his hands into the pockets of his jeans and shivers.

"You're such a baby." I glare at him. "Live a little."

"His mom died twelve years ago today." Hestia hops back and forth to either keep herself warm or just because she's weird. "Only a better reason to live a little. Also my parents are dead too, big deal." I shrug feeling a pang of sadness in my chest. "I know," Samuel says steadily. "At least you never knew them, right?" I glare at his annoyingly calm expression. "I wish I had known them. You annoy me a lot, btw." I take a quick glance at Skai. Her parents died when she was six months old. She smiles a bit. "I wish I had known my parents too."

"Are you ready? Have you kiddos quit bickering?" Percy asks with a hint of impishness in his voice. I sigh, dangling the clock from its glittering chain. I turn the clock's tiny button first a few times at a slow pace and then a bit faster. We grab each other's hands. A flash of green light blinds my eyes for a few seconds.

I look around me, blinking my eyes furiously.

Forget

Lying on the hard, cold floor, I can hear my own blood roaring in my ears. The brunette, Katie from my dream towers over me. "Finally", she says. "You took ages waking up." Anger pulses through my veins. I hurl myself against Katie but find myself suspended in the air. Katie flicks her hand lazily and backs away to let me fall in front of her. I pant. "You have magic", she observes. "But you didn't use it just a second ago. That's your biggest flaw. Anger clouds your judgement."

"You don't know anything about me", I snarl, sitting up with my whole body aching terribly. You took me away from my parents. You hid me. Katie arches an eyebrow. "You sure about that?" Her eyes flash dangerously and a series of images surface in my mind. "This is good, cozy, huh?" Katie smiles at me. We climb the ladder to the attic and sit down on the hay. Katie turns her packbag upside down. A bunch of energy bars and bags of chips fall and land on the hay with soft thuds. I grin quickly snatching one of the energy bars and opening the wrapper. I bite into the bar greedily. Another image shifts into view. "They won't touch you anymore, Rosa." She brushes tears from my cheeks. "You're safe." I wrap my arms around her and let the tears flow. Heavy rain falls on the dry ground. I sprint underneath a canopy of large trees my shirt clinging to my skin. I spin around to make sure Katie is still behind me but she's nowhere to be seen. "Katie!" I scream. I duck into an alley. I turn my pockets around and seize the candy bars I managed to get. "Come with me." I feel a hand on my shoulder and spin around with orbs of light blazing on my palms. The man's dark blue eyes light up in a purple glow. My limbs go slack. I blink back tears. "You left me behind." My voice cracks. Katie grins cruelly. "I did that didn't I? You should know already, people use you."

"Why are you here?" I ask. "To ask you for a favour", Katie replies swiftly with a scathing tone of voice. "Why would I ever help you?" I snarl. Geez, I'm a mess. So many feelings. "Glad you asked." Katie snaps her fingers and another imagine flashes in my mind. Callie leans in to kiss me softly. Her long, bushy hair tickles my cheeks. We pull apart and I find myself examining her heart shaped face and fern green eyes. Up close I notice there are dark brown spots in them. Callie hasn't straightened her hair or applied any make up but I can't help thinking she's the most beautiful like this. Blushing, I stare at Katie. "It would be a shame if she got hurt."

"Don't you dare even touch her!" A familiar, cool sensation fills my insides. "I wouldn't do that if I were you", Katie says ominously swatting me aside like a bug. She shows me an image that hurts me the most. Callie's lifeless form lying on sand. Her hair is splattered around her head and her eyes stare up unmovingly. "Do as I say and your precious little girlfriend won't get hurt." I swallow hard. I nod. "Fine."

"Make your friends forget you. Then disappear. You'll be needed in Mystery Shore. You can do it. You've done it before."

I step outside slowly steeling myself. Clouds have parted on the sky that has turned a velvety shade of black. It's freckled with stars all over. "Rosa?" Callie runs up to me. "Are you okay? What happened?" I will the cool sensation to take over me again. Please, shut up. I mold her thoughts and place the words in her mind. You've never met me. I erase all the moments we've had together. Forget. With tears streaming down my face I lift my hands to make the enchantment spread. Hopefully it reaches all of my friends. An empty expression forms on Callie's face. "I'm sorry, I love you", I whisper softly spinning around and walking back to Katie. "Good girl", she says approvingly, seizing my arm. She flicks her hand and thick, black fog encases us.

Thanks again for the tag!

I'm tagging @aloeverawrites, @albatris, @zonnemaagd and anyone else who wants to do this! No pressure!

New words: time, sorrow, a magpie

[xn0nymu5]

Packed and ready to leave on this trip woop woop 👽! . . . . . #packed #bags #bag #packbag #austin #texas #washington #dc #woop #woopwoop #music #edm #musicproducer #edmproducer #trip #vacation #saturday #saturdaymorning #saturdaynight #saturdaymood #saturdayvibes #saturdays #riograndevalley #brownsvilletx #sanbenitotx #harlingentx #dontforgettofollow #me https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz3Vw8ogPTk/?igshid=dsyso9dv6spw

[melitadala]

Jung Wooyoung imagine

[13:47] It wasn’t a lazy day per ce. You were both just way beyond exhausted, and it wasn’t even noon yet. You’ve been studying for most of the morning hours, huddled on the sofa of Hongjoong’s studio (aka the only place with some quiet in the whole company), while your boyfriend was practicing for hours on end. It was now around 1am local time and you were hungry, sleepy and in need of affection. You put your notes neatly in your packbag while murmuring and whining, which caused the captain to erupt in a fit of giggles. “If you don’t want your whines to be part of our next comeback, go find your boyfriend, you both deserve a break. He should be in the practice room, I’ll come by later to drop off some food.” Like you were waiting exactly for those words to leave his lips, you jumped out of your seat and after pecking both his cheeks, you run off to the practice room.

You found Wooyoung sprawled out on the couch, hands open by his sides and eyes closed. You all but climbed happily on his lap, legs on both sides of his, arms around his waist, and snuggled your face on his sweaty neck sighting happily. Half-asleep as he was, the only action of acknowledgment was his hands hugging you back and a series of slurred words saying something about “sweat” and “stinky”. You mumbled back your response directly in his ear “You don’t smell to me Woo, I love your natural scent” and emphasized by rubbing your nose to his hot, rosy skin.

The boy had the AUDACITY to whimper at your words and he tried hard to half-open his eyes in order to smooch you lazily and sloppily whenever he could reach. He parted your hair to access your forehead and trailed to your cheek, nose and eyes, all the while producing slurping noises that could make his members gag, but made you giggle uncontrollably. Gathering the last bits of strength in you, you lifted your head to kiss him fully on the lips, lazily nibbling his tongue and then his bottom lip.

“You two are seriously disgusting. I bought your favourite ramen”.

[girlgroupinsta]

201105 / seojuhyun_s: #광고 #FendiHoliday #FendiGifts @fendi and @fisfor #FENDI Packbag first launch in Korea🖤

[lovelifeontheway-blog]

I think I need a kanken with the camera insert. Actually I need one with a drone insert! 相片擁有者 Furele Ghomo