Maybe people don't see me as believable playing a person of today. I guess I'm just more realistic in a corset and funny hairstyles.
I spend long days wearing a corset - but no pain, no gain.
With a corset on, you can't breathe properly.
I hate wearing anything tight. A corset is my idea of torture.
My most recent purchase was a black lace corset.
I don't mind wearing a corset, it informs your posture, changes the way you move, you can't slouch.
I'm one of those strange beasts who really likes a corset.
For myself, I haven't been content to carry on producing books that merely strain against the conventions - as I've grown older, and realised that there aren't that many books left for me to write, so I've become determined that they should be the fictive equivalent of ripping the damn corset off altogether and chucking it on the fire.
I have loved corsets since I was small. When I was a child, my grandmother took me to an exhibition, and they had a corset on display. I loved the flesh color, the salmon satin, the lace.
So wearing a corset certainly changes your state of mind.