A month or so ago I sat down to figure out who I wanted to be in the visual sense. I was becoming very tired of my uniforms which consisted of fluffy dresses and flared skirts. It didn't feel like me. I had a wardrobe so full that I couldn't close it and yet there was never anything to wear. Something had to be done. So I defined my style into colours, words and visuals. I emptied my wardrobe. And now I am in the process of refilling it with things that match what I love.