un certain age

dressing up for grown-ups

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decoratrix: I wanted to call this blog Forever41 but it was taken by a young buck of at least 32. I am a forty six year old looking for Style rather than Fashion. I'm not ready for The Comfortable Shoe Department at Macy's but I'm not going to strap on vertiginous bondage sandals either. I don''t have a limousine waiting outside. Sometimes I have to walk. I don't believe in $800 handbags. Or Botox. Or that there is anything wrong with grey hair. Or long grey hair. I'm not going down (or dowdy) without a fight. So where are the two and a half inch heels and knee length dresses?

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