I used to think jeans had an age limit. Somewhere along the way, I absorbed the idea that denim belonged to my younger self, and
Category: Fashion
Packing for a trip used to stress me out more than the flight itself. I would stand in front of my closet, hold up tops
Every winter, I notice the same quiet shift. The first truly cold morning arrives, and women who looked polished all autumn suddenly vanish into shapeless
Brunch is the one meal where nobody can agree on what to wear. It is too late for pajamas and too early for evening glamour,
A friend texted me last week with a message I have seen in many forms: “We are going to a nice place, but not too
There is a woman in my neighborhood who always looks wonderful. She wears the same few things, a camel coat, a white shirt, dark straight
The first time I tried on a pair of wide-leg pants in my fifties, I stood in the fitting room and laughed. The legs were
I own more cardigans than I would like to admit. Cream ones, camel ones, a sage green one with tiny pearl buttons, and a gray
An invitation arrives in the mail, on thick cream paper, in a gold-edged envelope, with a date six weeks away. For a few seconds, you
For years, I watched women around me slowly drift toward beige. A friend of mine, who used to wear a fearless turquoise coat every winter,