Well, that last post started out being about how I'd discovered my love of home was stronger and more important than anything else and how that made me feel safe and liberated and creative. Then it turned into something completely different. Excellent!
And then I read this post.
Which is interesting. I love Jamie Ridler's work and I like her thinking here even though despite the fact that would say I dress to suit my mood, it's not for me. But it's reminded me that 99.9% of the time, how another person motivates themselves is harmless and none of my business.
So I suppose dress up, dress down...no harm done. Just so long as you don't imply that your skinny jeans will make me look a) good, b) 25 and/or c) achingly hip.
Actually, don't mention aching hips at all.
