Fashion Existentialism

Every once in a while, I have an existential wardrobe crisis. I question every skirt and dress I own, particularly the colourful ones, wondering if they're really "me." My year of living without denim has expanded my closet in directions I would never have dared to go before... Yellow. Orange. Pleats. Tea-length skirts. At times, it's been wonderful. At times, I've questionned my sanity.Now that my twelve months of living glamourously are coming to an end, I've been feeling reflective. I haven't yet decided if denim will have a place in my life again. But I've learned a lot about what is my style, and what just looks pretty in blog photos. The truth is, I'm still...