Didn't mean to wrap your knuckles, Amber. Just re.....sponding to a very familiar, once internalized, belief. Mostly father-coded for me. The man lives inside my head, noticably, still.
So does my mother, so I pipe up with short seats, against him, at times. Not at you.
Let me know what you land on, style wise. Every time I find something "different", I kill it quick with paint and caulk, then end up back in my Joseph A. Banks shirts, Lucky jeans and Shoreland Converse All Stars.
It's weird.....my girls wear similar things, but not exclusively. They changed to boot cut jeans, as well......my head cocks to the side every once in a while, noticing how their style's, been influenced, by proximity. I did my best, so no crying over it now. It is what it is, and their wardrobes are vast and diverse, compared to mine.
I'm due for another big closet clean out, btw.
Lordy, it's beautifully breezy fall weather this morning. Blowing leaves, and enjoying semi-wet moss, which stays in place while blowing. 😁
Lighter