I’m a Millennial in my late 30s — and I’ve Never Dressed Better!
I say this not as an observer, but as someone living this moment. I’m a millennial too—raised on fashion magazines, mood boards torn from glossy pages, and the belief that style peaked young. I grew up idolising the supermodels of the ’90s, obsessing over Kate Moss’s slip dresses, Naomi Campbell’s power struts, and Cindy Crawford’s effortless glamour. I remember the thrill of flipping through Vogue, tearing out pages of Calvin Klein ads, and dreaming of the day I’d own a pair of Manolo Blahniks.
Somewhere between deadlines, life lessons, and learning who I am without the noise, I realised something quietly radical: I dress better now than I ever did in my twenties. Not trendier. Just truer.
This piece isn’t about trends or fleeting moments. It’s about a generation that has redefined what i...