Even better, she has been gracious enough to mentor me about marriage by email.
That said, our personal styles are quite different. She prefers to wear a sort of Victorian-inspired wardrobe. I think she looks wonderful! But I don't want to dress that way. It's just not me. She can wear capes, fascinator hats, little pointy boots, puffed sleeves and ruffles. It just looks ridiculous on me. I have a really small head. I mean really. The simpler my clothing, the more normal my head looks.
I share her goals of dressing femininely and modestly, but that's where it ends. I prefer a more contemporary look, but not exactly modern. I can't stand trends. You'll never see me in chevron or zebra or geometric prints, or colorblocking, or in these off-the-shoulder blouses that are suddenly everywhere. And I hate shirts with words unless it's from an organization or event. You know the ones I hate, like "Live, Laugh, Love" or some such nonsense. Yuck.
| My basic style |
Really, really simple. Cardigan. Boatneck. Slim-fit. A-line. Cotton and wool. No fuss.
While I like Lady Lydia's decorating style in her home, I mix her shabby-chic sweetness with a more rustic, natural look. I like dark woods, unpainted wicker, ethnic art and earth tones. But like her, I absolutely love to use white. It's so fresh and clean, and really cheerful in its own way.
| My ideal kitchen! |
My clothing colors do differ from hers; I like her bright colors and pastels, but they don't look well on me. I wear a mix of earth tones, jewel tones, white and black. I know she will never wear black as a neutral, but it just suits me without looking funereal. Besides, I live in a more metropolitan area than she does, and black is common here.
I can't really wear pink, though I wish I could. After my year of bad acne, wearing pink serves to highlight my pink acne scars. I wore it better when I had a clear complexion.
I like offbeat, bohemian things as well. I treasure my brightly-colored woven placemats from Africa that were a gift from a friend. I love long cotton crinkle skirts. I have two pairs of earrings made from real seashells, and a beautiful dyed-silk wrap bracelet with an enameled penny in it that was a gift from another friend. I still wear my hair in braids. I wear a recycled-fabric mini-backpack instead of carrying a purse. That is one 90's trend that I find to be rather useful!
Comfiest summer shoes!
I can only wear flat shoes. I have a bunion on one foot, and a pre-bunion on the other. In fact, it's healthiest for buniony-feet to be barefoot most of the time, which I try to be, but when I go out I wear flat shoes with cushioned soles and roomy toe boxes. I have casual cool-brown Crocs ballet flats, shiny black Stride Rite ballet flats for church, black leather sandals from Ahnu ($100 shoes at a yard sale, $2!!), blue and white patterned Keds sneakers, black Frank slip-ons by Natural Soul, and brown faux-leather sandals from Naturalizer. I sneaked in my pink with my white-and-pink Asics running shoes! As to Lady Lydia's cute pointy-toed boots, my toes say noooo.
I try to not worry too much about style, as it is a superfluous thing, but it is important to be considerate in how we dress. I don't like to draw attention to myself, and want to be neat and modest. I also don't want to give the impression of being too trend-conscious, which I find abhorrent anyway, but I do sometimes feel a little uncomfortable when I'm dressed a bit too fashion-forward. Doesn't happen often at least.
I also don't want to sacrifice propriety for comfort. I have been able to find comfortable, appropriate, modest clothing which doesn't look like I threw it on with a pitchfork. I bite my tongue when I see ladies in public wearing fuzzy pajama pants. They are usually wearing makeup and earrings, by the way; guess they were too content in being comfy to bother with the rest of the outfit! A simple cotton skirt, cotton tee shirt, wool cardigan and a pair of sandals is all as comfy as my pajamas and slippers, and it doesn't take more than a few seconds to put on. Make some effort, people!
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