THURSDAY, ORDINARY TIME 7 (WHITSUNTIDE)/NO-BUY MAY 23



Coming down the mountain in moonlight last night. The moon was actually not full, though you could have fooled me: it was still waxing gibbous. This was about 9:30 last night, the sky dark but luminous. We had had a lovely dinner with the Fire Son at the Berliner Kindl restaurant in Black Mountain (small, friendly, excellent German food), then a walk around town in the beautiful clear evening light, talking about this and that, before we handed over his belongings and hugged him goodbye for the rest of the year. Then we drove home, and I went for a longish late-night walk with Dora around the neighborhood, and so to bed. 

Today's agenda: 

*dog walking

*essay writing

*reading

*bed making

*this and that, I guess

Since we went out last night, I'm assuming we're in tonight, which is fine with me. I have some leftovers that I can make up into something, and we can eat on the porch and enjoy the beauty of another evening. 

Wearing today: 



*Wool& Willow dress (M/Long) in Ocean Teal, bought October 2023

*Secondhand Birkenstock Mayaris, bought April 2024

Team Basic today. If it transpired that the husband wanted to go out again, I might consider changing into my Crocs sandals for a tiny bit of something sleeker, but maybe not. It's hard to beat a swing dress and Birks. Plenty of air flow, plenty of ease, and my favorite color: what is not to love here (I mean, you don't have to love this for you, but you can love it for me, right?). 

I wore this dress for 30 straight days last fall, and all my commentary about wear and tear on clothing notwithstanding, it has held up beautifully. I haven't washed it much, which I think helps, and I can't recall that I've ever washed it other than by hand, which I also think makes a huge difference in how things wear. I haven't worn this dress often with a belt, either. After seeing a lot of pilling on my old Sierra, which I'd taken to belting all the time, I am leery of doing that anymore. I won't get rid of my belts, but I don't wear them nearly as often. 

They're apparently redesigning this style, which will be interesting to see, though I like it fine the way it is. The 3/4-length sleeves are nice, even in the summertime, and I find the open v-neck very flattering. Otherwise . . . if I had wanted a bodycon dress I would have bought a bodycon dress. If I had wanted a princess-seamed dress I would have bought a princess-seamed dress. And so on. I do not fault this dress for not being all the myriad other styles of dress that one might buy.

The swinginess of this particular style is its own appeal. You either like it or you don't, and I do. It has a simple shape and a good drape, flattering the body chiefly by not exposing it too much. It frames the face and flatters the leg, and the rest is just nice subtle movement. If you're a person whose vibe is more tailored and crisp, this is obviously not going to appeal to you, but if your personal energy is more fluid, and if tailoring (the crisp white menswear shirt, the straight jean) makes you feel constricted and does nothing for the contours of your face, then this soft flow might be more your thing. That is the thing about personal style, as opposed to fashion --- over time, you come to realize what makes you feel maybe not physically uncomfortable, but plain. Some of this is color, as the myriad color-typing programs attest (and I'm skeptical, honestly about them all, because your "season" or whatever can be freeing and illuminating, but it can also be limiting in unnecessary ways, and I still just frankly don't see colors in terms of "warm" and "cool").

But a lot of it is fabric type and shape. There's a certain kind of very symmetrical face that looks gorgeous in --- I'm trying to reach for a word other than crisp --- an immaculately tailored shirt in a starchy woven fabric. Usually in this face there's a fairly high level of contrast: dark hair with fair skin, for example. Or light hair, fair skin, but dark eyebrows and lashes. My theory is that for extremely plain tailored clothes to work --- the classic white shirt with jeans, for example --- you have to have a certain amount of drama going on in your face, or drama of a certain high-contrast kind, which is set off by the severe lines of your clothing. 

Some people shine in that kind of setting. Others of us have a lower level of drama going on: lower contrast in our coloring, more curved lines in our face and body (or less body definition, maybe, is another way to put that --- like we're more likely to be apples or pears than hourglasses or rectangles). Often, though I'd never say always, this isn't just our appearance, but our whole personality --- we're more ruminative, less incisive, more inward, more fluid in our thought processes. Anyway, our kind of face and body, if not our whole personality, is better served by different kinds of textures and lines than the high-drama, symmetrical face and body type.

For me, flow is a better fit than structure. A too-structured neckline (again I reach for the image of the crisp white shirt) is going to overwhelm, not enhance the structure of my face. I can wear soft linen shirts with collars, especially if I wear the shirt as a top layer, not a shirt --- but my features, facial and bodily, will simply disappear if I wear something too white, too tailored, too stiff in its structure. I would have looked okay, I think, as a Regency lady, in those empire-waisted flowy Grecian-inspired dresses. I'd have been fine in the Middle Ages (assuming I survived at all) in a shift and kirtle. I'd have been okay at certain moments in the Edwardian era and the early 1920s, in clothes with flow and movement. In the eighteenth century, the Victorian era, and the 1940s I'd have been totally plain, the clothes doing nothing for me at all. 

So, that's why I like this kind of dress and feel good in it. It's fun and easy and kind of ageless --- I liked dresses like this twenty and thirty and forty years ago (whether they were in style or not), and I could see wearing this particular dress just as easily at 80 as I can at almost-60. In fact, it'd be nice if it didn't wear out, and I could still wear it at 80. Better treat it gently! 

And so to work. 

SLIGHTLY LATER: 

The mail has come and brought with it a goodie. 










Again, I won a drawing at my friend Lindsay's Trades of Hope online party some weeks back. I'm in a no-buy month, and in a year when one of my two major resolutions was to buy nothing new. BUT. Sometimes things just happen, and it makes no sense at all to decline an opportunity when it presents itself, and so here we are. I'm wearing the silk-cotton kimono I chose and received at a half-off discount (I also bought coffee and a mug for my husband for Father's Day with the rest of my credits and discounts). 

My eye had fallen on this kimono when I was looking for something to buy during this online party (I did buy a pretty little set of stacking rings), but it was more money than I was willing to spend, and anyway, I wasn't buying anything new. Trades of Hope always has somewhat limited apparel offerings, but this stood out to me as a thing I'd potentially want. I immediately filed it away in the nice to think about, but you won't get it portion of my brain.

And now, contra every expectation, I have it --- and it's as lovely as I had imagined it would be. It's lightweight enough to wear all summer, but the silk content is enough to make it potentially fairly thermal, good to wear on the plane, for example. It will pack down to nothing in a bag. This is a pretty accurate representation of the colors: 




If it doesn't go with every single item in my closet, it goes with easily 95% of my closet. It makes a perfect light top layer for sleeveless dresses, but I also like the look of these 3/4 sleeves with it. I can see wearing it through the winter, too, with longer sleeves. It would potentially dress up anything I wore it with --- see my dress above, but I'm also thinking how, after a day of hiking in my rather tatty old Camellia dress, I could toss this on to go to dinner and look instantly not tatty at all. 

I'm seeing this kimono as maybe THE unifying element in my Norway travel capsule. I think I will simply take dresses that go with it and have done with decisionmaking. But also, if I were going to Italy (as I really would love to again someday), this would be the perfect thing to wear with an Audrey dress, light enough for the heat outside, but shoulder covering for going into churches. As you can see, it doubles as a scarf as well. 

So, okay, I've walked the dog and now I need to eat lunch and settle down to some actual work. But I'm thrilled with this acquisition. The husband likes it, too, and said, "Oh, you can wear that out to the pub tonight." So I guess that's what we're doing. No complaints from me, babe. Pub night in a kimono it is. 

LATER: 

Today so far I have

*drafted another essay

*done some necessary reading

*washed several things by hand and hung them outside to dry in the sun

*run the dryer one more time to dry my fresh change of sheets, to put on the bed

*put said sheets on said bed

*swatted what I believe is scientifically known as a butt-ton of flies

The husband has ventured out to the bank, in a further attempt to pay this Norwegian parking ticket we incurred last year. Have I mentioned that our first attempt to pay this ticket was in Trondheim, the city where we incurred it? If we are fugitives from Norwegian traffic justice, it is not because we have not tried to pay this ticket. They just don't like any of the ways we've tried to pay it. No to our silly check. No to our silly credit card. &c. But someone has now suggested to us that we might be able to achieve parking-ticket reparations via our physical bank, so he has trotted over there to see what can be done. If he manages this feat, then he will deserve a drink, so I guess it's good that we were going to the pub anyway. 

ALSO

Speaking of Norway, I'm doing a little travel-capsuling. 



You can literally arrange a travel capsule around a single item of clothing, and here is photographic evidence. 

This was a clarifying exercise. I eliminated my Wisteria Willow from the mix, because although yeah, the colors of this kimono don't not go with that dress, I didn't just love them together. Over time I might change my mind, but if I'm thinking about making the most of a limited packing space, this is exactly the kind of thing I need to show myself. If I don't love it, it stays home (I mean, I love the dress, just not in this particular combination that I'd want to be able to make with every dress I take on this trip). 

Camellia just got washed and is on the line outside, but I was going to take her anyway as a nightgown, and she will also fit right into this color scheme. Important, again, as I'll probably wear her hiking, if the weather's as warm as it was last year, and then go to dinner without changing clothes. Camellia and various other dresses can take turns being nightgowns, actually, so it all works out. I don't have to waste valuable pack space on something that's just going to be nightwear. 

I also switched out my green Allbirds leggings for navy ones (which went to Norway last year). The only reason I'm taking two pairs of leggings at all is so that I have a pair to wear while the other airs out. I hardly wore leggings at all last year, but I want to be prepared for colder, wetter weather, just in case. Anyway, the light-green leggings, which I generally love, look too yellow against this kimono. Navy works a lot better, although I prefer the slate-blue. 

I don't plan to wear this kimono over either of the pullover sweaters, but I included them in the overall shot of the capsule. They don't really have to go with the kimono, just with all the dresses that go with the kimono, and I already knew that they did that. You can see how yellowy the green pullover looks next to the kimono, which is a soft teal, but greener than I had expected. This is fine --- it's a great color --- but it does become tricky with other shades of green, especially if those greens are not themselves very tealy-blue greens. It's perfect, for instance, with the Pacific Brooklyn you see next to the green sweater on the left. Actually, though, the more I look at it, the more I think that the kimono isn't bad with the green sweater. I could wear it as a scarf with that sweater, and it would be okay. I think it would also look nice as a scarf with the brighter teal/aqua cashmere sweater, especially now that that sweater has undergone a turtleneckectomy. 

Anyway, this is an interesting way to plan a travel wardrobe. I always think in terms of things going together, but not so much in terms of arranging the color scheme around a single item. But this is a great organizing principle. It's helped me make some decisions, and I feel pretty confident that my little condensed wardrobe is going to work beautifully for me for two weeks of travel. 

The husband has returned, having paid the Norwegian parking ticket. I guess I had better buy that man a drink. 

EVENING UPDATE: 

Went to the pub and had some very good veggie pizza. Also, I was hot, so I changed dresses in order to wear my kimono and not be too hot. 



Not that it's necessarily obvious to anyone but me. This is Wool& Aegean Teal Maggie (S/Long), whose short sleeves appealed to me more at the end of a sweaty, humid day than my Willow sleeves did. Perfect for walking to the pub, having pizza and two beers, then walking home again. Now I'm going to drink some tea, and when it's dark, assuming it's not raining (the sky is looking like rain), we'll take the dog for a nice long stroll around the neighborhood. 

Or maybe you can tell the difference . . . 




I'm going to be wearing this kimono everywhere with everything. It's so lovely. Fiber content is 60% cotton, 40% silk, not a bad ratio, really. The cotton makes it sturdy and washable, while the silk makes it thermal, light, and soft. The husband got to hear all about it on our walk to the pub, but then we talked about Derek Guy and menswear, so it was a very equal-opportunity-conversational evening. 

And again, we had a nice conversation with the trivia lady, but we did not play trivia.