It’s been an incredibly odd year and a half, don’t you think? Whilst I’ve done my very best to hold myself accountable for both mine and my community’s mental health, I have to be honest and admit that even I, a fashion influencer of sorts, have struggled to keep my wardrobe popping and “fresh”. It might be the climate. The pandemic. New mum feels. It could be that I’ve lost my touch, although I doubt it! It could even be the lack of inclusive size offerings practically everywhere… but we’ve already discussed that in my first column.
The answer could be motivation and I often find this happens when the seasons change and we start the transition to a “new” wardrobe. That’s it. Whilst I love a cable knit or classic outfits teamed with luxury hosiery (they’re not called tights when you spend a pretty penny on them) as much as the next fashion insider, for me, there’s something about the colder months that doesn’t ignite the spark that spring/summer does. That is until now.
