I’m in between styles right now. Among styles? Without a style? I’m not sure what the right preposition is…but I’m afraid it’s much more than style.
I do not have much of an identity. My boss calls me “Country”, but I no longer dress full-on country or participate in country activities regularly. But I would like to take up camping and shooting guns.
I dig the style of the 1950’s housewife, but starting to dress that way now, well, people would just call me a rockabilly.
I’m no longer a hippy like I was in college.
I do still wear that skirt, though.
So what am I? I mean, I am starting to lose myself here.
I’m calling for a mission–a mission I will give to myself. A mission to Re-Style and Re-Identify who I am and what I love.
Each day, no matter what I post about, I’m going to make a statement about something that I like, do not like, etc. I’ll also be posting potential Re-Style / Re-Identify pictures on my Mission to Restyle Pinterest board. Maybe that’ll help…
So today: I hate skinny jeans. Although this is fairly obvious, I just thought I’d throw it out there.