Transitions

So a lot is changing. The seasons, the government. We are in constant flux. What I love about dressing appropriately as the seasons change, is that it feels good to mold with my surroundings (in addition to the satisfaction of nailing it). It makes me crazy if I chose too heavy a sweater, or didn’t bring a warm enough jacket, as I’m reacquainting myself with a new season. That’s one if the reasons I love my new fuzzy lined Birkenstock’s. My feet get to breathe, which I dig, while staying toasty, which I also love. I happen to find Birkenstock’s to be chic and underrated. The wash on my new Rag and Bone jeans also feels soft, in that mentally I’m not ready for a dark, heavier denim just yet. My vintage Anna Sui silk top is light but with that perfect seasonal color scheme. Each piece here can hold up in both spaces, of warmer to colder. This 70 degree weather today in the New York area was a true gift. I took a gorgeous sunset walk in a tank top, while soaking in how the changing leaves looked in the golden hour. Finding joy and balance, even in style, helps me stay steady. Love you, Guys.