Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Neutral mumu

I have a strange teeter totter with color and pattern in my wardrobe. One day I'll buy a navy t-shirt, the next week I'm drawn to a mumu-like shirt in a wild geometric disco pattern. I have a hard time hitting the middle mark. One of the things I'm working on is finding items with subtle pattern and color. I don't have to overcompensate for a boring wardrobe in one loud shirt! Yet some pattern or texture is nice too, it's not all that interesting to be dressed head to toe in solid colors.

Color is challenging for me in that way too, my closet is probably black, grey, navy, BRIGHT FUSCHIA PINK, grey, black, navy, WILD RED AND BLACK GERANIUM PATTERN.
It doesn't sound so bad, but in reality it looks bumbling and kind of cheap (especially when the quality of the wilder pieces isn't high). I'm like a toddler, I see a cool pattern on a rack and I gravitate towards it.

What I need are details, a touch of fuschia trim or a steely blue bag, touches that will make the neutrals richer. Subtle, subtle. Sometimes I have to chant that to myself as I reach for yet another mumu.

Sheen and fabric

One of the issues I've identified in my wardrobe is that I'm drawn to simple cotton tanks and shirts, which I like to layer under cardigans. That's fine in itself, but ribbed cotton tank tops have a way of looking casual. For example, I have a dark purple tank top, kind of grape-y. It's a nice touch of color, but a better alternative (for work anyway) would probably be a dark plum silk or rayon top with some sheen or detail. The cut could be the same, but the difference in sheen and fabric would give an outfit some interest that simple cotton just doesn't have. So some of the items I'm looking for are shells or tank tops with a nice fabric, interesting color or detail. I have some kind of aversion to blouses in general, which sometimes makes it difficult to look polished. So a blouse or two is on my list also.

Fashion challenged

A fashionista I am not. Oh, I have those Jackie O daydreams. I jauntily sling my scarf over shoulder, effortlessly chic, classic, impecable, the envy of everyone on the street. In reality, I have more than one Rit dyed item in my wardrobe and sometimes cry when I try to get dressed in the morning. It's not easy for me.

Being the book worm that I am, I've studied fashion. I don't mean casually flipping through fashion magazines, I mean stacks of books from the library on how to dress. Books with titles like how to acquire taste, what you shouldn't wear (I have that one down already), who should be in the dressing room with you. I get the message but somehow it doesn't translate to real life.

It's not a body image issue with me. I like my body just fine. It's just figuring out what to put on it that baffles me. I haven't always had this issue. I look back at old photos and, while I wouldn't wear the same things today, admire my courage and style. So somewhere along the way I got derailed.

This is my attempt to find my way back, to develop my personal style and have some fun along the way. Walk along with me if you too... are among the fashion challenged.