When people ask me what drives my love for fashion, I usually say it’s the streets themselves. I’m a street style model, and my runway isn’t a glossy stage—it’s crosswalks, graffitied walls, and café corners. Over the years, I’ve experimented with countless brands, but Diesel has remained a constant in my wardrobe. There’s something raw, unapologetic, and slightly rebellious about it that speaks directly to how I see myself when I step in front of a lens.
I remember my first Diesel piece—it wasn’t even clothes, it was a denim bag I thrifted during my early college days. It carried me through sleepless nights of rehearsals, casual shoots with friends, and even job interviews when I still wasn’t sure if modeling would work out. What surprised me was how the bag looked better the more worn it got. That moment defined my relationship with the brand—Diesel doesn’t try to hide the grit, it embraces it.
These days, my Diesel collection feels like a timeline of my career. From the oversized jackets that have carried me through chilly outdoor shoots, to the distressed jeans that have made photographers stop me mid-walk, Diesel has become a kind of visual diary. Each piece carries the energy of where I’ve been and who I’ve been becoming. There’s something about wearing their designs that makes me feel like I’m playing a character but also, somehow, the most honest version of myself.
Accessories might seem like afterthoughts in street fashion, but I’ve learned they can make or break an outfit. Recently, I added a diesel belt australia piece to my rotation, and it instantly elevated my fits. On the surface, it’s just a belt, but it carries that signature Diesel touch—rugged but stylish, functional but with an edge. When I’m on the streets for shoots, small details like this can change the whole narrative of a look. That belt has been spotted by photographers more than once, and each time I’ve been asked where it’s from, I just smile.
There’s also something deeply personal about how Diesel fits into my lifestyle. Unlike some brands that I wear for the sake of a shoot and then toss aside, Diesel clothes actually feel lived-in. I wear them off-duty, on casual café runs, and even on those days I just want to disappear into the city crowd. They adapt to me, not the other way around. That flexibility, that raw authenticity—it’s rare in fashion, and it’s probably why I’ve stuck with the brand for so long.
As someone whose job is to embody style on the street, I’ve come to understand that fashion is less about perfection and more about presence. Diesel never tries to polish me into something I’m not. Instead, it highlights the imperfections, the edges, and the individuality that make me stand out in a crowd. Every time a camera clicks while I’m wearing Diesel, I know it’s capturing not just clothes, but a part of me that refuses to blend into the background.