Tabatha Wharton



a year+ in the life of my evolving, offbeat aesthetic as i navigate being
a mid-30s-femme-grown-up-emo-punk-single-mom-graduate-student-non-profit-employee-fashionista.


*Best Jonathan Van Ness voice*

Who is she? Is she a Midwestern woman on her way to do something quaint and suburban? A time traveler from the 1990s bringing back that puffy vest realness from more innocent times? A grown up Girl Scout reliving an outdoorsy glory days mome? A LGBTQIA+ queer human subtly flaunting their high hard femme pride? Whoever she is, she’s working it all day long in that flannel and graphic tee combo, henny.

(The answer, of course, is all of the goddamn above. But you knew that.)

So I’m running a day behind and I think it’s just going to be that way — I’ll post the previous day’s outfit in the morning instead of crunching to try and get it out super late at night the day of. So here’s one of my weekend outfits, and Causal Hipster Monday will be tomorrow.

You’ll live.

Black Star Wars “Self-Rescuing Princess” Leia t-shirt: Her Universe
White buffalo check flannel button down shirt & black deconstructed skinny jeans: Old Navy
Magenta puffy vest: J. Crew
Amethyst prism necklace: my childhood
Octagonal hoop earrings: Target
Purple tortoiseshell cats’ eye glasses: Kate Spade
Black ballet flat slip on Converse Chuck Taylors: Nordstrom Rack