In the 1980s, I wouldn’t leave the house without my cobalt blue eyeliner, Zinc Pink lipstick, and my permed hair teased to the heavens. By the 90s, that look had (thankfully) given way to a “Rachel” cut and “Ally McBeal” style power suits for my first “real” job. In the decades that followed, I embraced a variety of trends and styles in an effort to find my “look.” Fast forward to the 2020s, and I’ve finally grasped what works for me and, more importantly, what doesn’t. My life is so much easier now, as is evidenced by the fact that I can travel with only a carry-on filled with interchange...