After years of searching for that one perfect pair of jeans, I have given up. I am embracing the concept of the “jeans wardrobe.”
Hubby and I are still camping. I’m writing this on Monday and we are currently hunkering down out of the rain. I was thinking of a comment on my last post about living in the wilderness, and since I have …
I am enjoying my very small fall haul this week, my friends. Styling a new Everlane sweater, and musing about “hauls” in general.
Once my seasonal closet is organized I always do a good closet rummage. To see if I can translate my outfit dreams into reality. Or not.
I awoke the other day, and just like that, it was fall. It’s taken me somewhat unawares. So I’m planning some emergency transitional outfits.
Styling matters. The right pieces, worn with other right pieces, in just the right way means that an outfit goes from okay to just right.
I’ve been running the roads this week. Out and about, enjoying my summer. And documenting what I’m wearing as I do so.
What’s your magic wardrobe number? How many clothes do you really need to make dressing fun, instead of a chore? It’s less than you think.
On the one year anniversary of my first post-lockdown haircut, I’m examining the state of grey, and my journey to white hair acceptance.
I’m getting patio ready. Planning outfits for the onslaught of lunch and dinner and coffee dates I hope are coming my way this summer.
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