Travel days are their own kind of liminal space—between cities, between routines, between who you were and who you’re showing up as on the other side. And while I don’t dress for a destination, I do dress for the in-between.
This is the uniform I rely on when I want to feel calm, comfortable, and pulled together without overthinking it. The pieces that keep their shape, move when I do, and hold up through delays, detours, and double espressos.