Something happened a few weeks back that made me really reconsider my wardrobe. My hanging rod in the closet broke. I know, WHAT. It was one of those moments where I got really sad then a bit relieved that I now get to to do some serious cleaning. Sometimes, I think if I haven’t worn it in a year it should be out of my life.. Then I realize that some of the best finds have been from my own closet. 3 years after never wearing it, it all of a sudden seems to be just what I now NEED. Oh, those difficult life choices.. I am now in the process of doing some major decision making- what stays and what goes. So, I turn to the only thing that can help me. My dear street style inspirations.