I see a lot of great outfits here in Austin. Cute skirts, interesting boots, intricately embroidered Western shirts. Prom dresses for dancing, ripped denim, psychedelic leggings, and lots and lots of cleavage.
Alas, I have been sporting None Of The Above.
I am wearing Basic Grandma: khaki shorts, black t-shirts and Easy Spirit clogs.
In Austin this means I look weird and out of place. I would like to look cool and hip and trendy, I really would, but this year I just don’t have the energy. Or a waist.
But Basic Grandma is sure enjoying the music! Talent is everywhere and I am loving the songs and the sounds and the energy.
And that’s cool enough.