
And so it begins. My least favourite season for dressing. I was walking through some shops the other day, and I was impressed with how fast they switched things over because it was way less summery last week.
It still felt transitional last week, while this week was all sundresses, linen sets, swimsuit covers, and woven bags everywhere I looked.
And not one iota gave me any excitement for the season.
I know so many who thrive during summer, but I tend to wilt and become bitchy. And worst of all, I become uninspired.
The dominant narrative around summer style is always aggressively cheerful. Light! Breezy! Bare! Effortless!
To become, essentially, a version of yourself that is softer, breezier, and significantly more comfortable showing skin than you actually are.
And if you know me at all, you would know this is very much not who I am. I mean, aggressively cheerful should have cancelled me out entirely.
Sarcastically, surely is probably a better descriptor.
If embracing those elements of summer works for you, that’s wonderful.
But if you are someone who feels most like yourself in structure, in layers, in a little bit of tension, summer can feel more like a style identity crisis.
Because as the weather gets warmer, everything you rely on disappears.
For me, there is a deep dread that arrives with the first genuinely hot day of the year. Not the existential kind, though, just the wardrobe kind.
It is the moment I realise that everything I love about getting dressed, like the weight of a good coat, the structure of a blazer, the layering of something over something else, is about to become temporarily impossible.
Even my shoe choices start to feel like they are in question.
And what’s left is a version of getting dressed that feels incomplete.
Summer does not care about your aesthetic. To me, summer is like a villain who has its own agenda, and it involves linen and flip-flops and the suggestion that you should probably be enjoying yourself more.
I have never been a summer person. I say this without particular drama. It is simply a fact about me, the same way as preferring heavily sugared coffee or finding small talk exhausting are also facts about me.
The heat is oppressive. The exposure feels performative (to me). And the relentless cheerfulness of summer dressing makes me want to shut myself away like a bear in winter.
And yet summer comes regardless. So the question I’ve been sitting with is not how to survive it, but how to dress through it on my own terms.
How to build a wardrobe for the season that doesn’t require me to become a different person for three months.
So instead of trying to become a summer person, this capsule does something else different.
It says: What if you kept your style and just translated it into summer?

Bull Shit Tee | Bootleg Jeans | Wedge Mules | Large Clutch | Napoleon Jacket | Earrings | Striped Flats | Black Skirt | NIN Tee | White Mules | Black Bao Bao Bag | Tan Dress | White Shirt | Driving Cap | Taupe Sleeveless Top | Polka Dot Tank | Corset Belt | Black Sneakerinas | Black Linen Trousers | Blue Linen Shirt | Wedge Sneakers | Sunglasses | Gold Bag | Striped Linen Pants
The Philosophy: Cover Up, Not Down
There is a misconception that summer dressing means wearing less. Less fabric, less structure, less everything, as though the goal is to approach the season in a state of near-undress and call it freedom.
I’d like to suggest the opposite.
This is not a capsule about becoming breezy. It bounces off last week’s post about refusal and adjusts it for temperature.
You are not abandoning your aesthetic. You are not defaulting to what summer tells you to wear.
You are just changing the materials.
Where winter gives you wool, summer gives you crisp cotton. Where fall gives you layers, summer gives you proportion. Where spring gives you lightness, summer gives you restraint.
This is where my “classic, casual, unexpected” style adjectives become incredibly useful, because summer is the perfect place for the unexpected to do the heavy lifting.
Like a corset belt, wedge sneakers, interesting bags, great tees, and a piece for layering in those moments the a/c freezes you.
Some of the most interesting summer dressing in the world operates on a principle of considered coverage.
In Japan, the idea of protecting your skin from the sun is practical and aesthetic simultaneously, with light, long-sleeved layers in technical or natural fabrics that move with the body and still look deliberate.
But we want something that lives closer to downtown New York in the mid-nineties than to a Tokyo concept store, though it borrows from both.
Something looser, more worn-in, slightly less considered on the surface.
Chloë Sevigny in that era wasn’t dressing for summer. She was just dressing, and the season happened to be summer.
Oversized cotton t-shirts, straight-leg trousers, something borrowed from a boyfriend or a thrift rack that happened to be the right kind of wrong.
It read as effortless because the effort had gone into knowing herself, not into accommodating the weather.
That’s where I want the register of this capsule to live.
Refusal Dressing, in the Heat
I wanted to revisit the idea of refusal dressing from last week, just for a second, to get the right mindset for this post.
I hate sandals. I dislike seeing my toes, I dislike seeing your toes, and I dislike seeing their (or whoever’s) toes. I find them gross, and I hate the feeling of them exposed to the world.
But people expect you to wear sandals in the summer. It’s like it is not even an option. The weather gets warm, and the toes come out.
So if you are like me, here is your permission to not wear them if you don’t want to. This is part of the refusal dressing.
Which is the act of opting out of expectations that don’t feel aligned, especially the ones that are so normalised we stop noticing them.
It’s choosing not to participate in a version of style that asks you to perform a mood, a body, or a personality that isn’t yours.
And summer, perhaps more than any other season, is full of those expectations.
That you will want to show more skin. That you will feel your best in something minimal and breezy. That ease, visually, should look like exposure.
Refusal dressing doesn’t reject the season itself. It rejects the assumptions attached to it.


What You Lose in Summer and Why it Matters More Than You Think
When people talk about seasonal dressing, they tend to focus on the obvious shifts like fabric weight, sleeve length, and hemlines.
But what often goes unspoken is how much stylistic infrastructure disappears in summer.
Layering is not just about warmth; it’s a tool we use.
Texture is not just tactile; it creates depth and contrast. Even something as simple as a jacket introduces a second line, a second proportion, a second point of interest.
When those elements are removed, getting dressed becomes flatter.
Not simpler in a satisfying way, but stripped back in a way that can feel oddly exposing, even if you’re technically wearing less.
This is why so many people who love fall and winter style feel lost in summer. It’s not always about disliking heat, and this is coming from someone who dislikes the heat immensely.
It’s about losing the tools that made their outfits feel complete.
So what we want to do instead of accepting that loss as inevitable is to start asking different questions.
What did layering do for me?
What did texture add to the outfit?
What made me feel finished?
And how can I recreate that feeling without recreating the weight?
Rebuilding Interest Without Adding Weight
Once you stop trying to recreate winter in summer, your perspective shifts.
You may start to notice that interest doesn’t actually require heaviness; it requires intention.
Some examples to get the idea are how:
Crisp fabric like cotton holds a line in a way that soft and flowy does not.
A slightly oversized shirt creates movement where a fitted one sits still.
A structured sleeveless top can carry the same visual weight as a layered look, if the cut is right.
You need to choose pieces that behave the way your winter wardrobe did, like holding shape, creating contrast, adding presence, even if they’re lighter and simpler on the surface.
On Coverage, Airflow, and Redefining Comfort
There is a belief that the less you wear, the more comfortable you will be in the heat.
And sometimes that’s true. But not always.
Anyone who has ever sat in direct sunlight in a synthetic tank top knows that exposure is not the same thing as comfort.
What actually matters is airflow.
Space between the body and the fabric. Movement and breathability are key.
A long, loose pair of trousers can feel cooler than a tight pair of shorts. A relaxed button-down can feel lighter than something clingy and small. A skirt that moves creates its own ventilation in a way that something rigid never will.
You need to stop dressing against the hot weather and start dressing against the assumption that there is only one correct response to it.
The Emotional Side of Summer Style and the Power of Opting Out
There is also something else happening here, and it’s worth talking about. Summer dressing is often tied to visibility.
More skin, more exposure, more of you on display.
And for many women, especially as we get older, or as our relationship with our bodies shifts, that can feel less like freedom and more like expectation, which is an uncomfortable place to be.
Because who wants expectations for how you are dressing?
The idea that you should want to show more is something that many of us have trouble with.
And we need to be able to define comfort in a way that has nothing to do with how much of you is visible in order to bring back that sense of control that can get lost in summer.


The Pieces
I premise this by saying that I hate shorts. I have not owned an actual pair of shorts since my mid 90s, Levi’s cutoffs that I wore to Canada’s Wonderland.
Since that time, I have not bought any new shorts, and I am thankful that Bermuda style shorts are in this season because they tend to look more like culottes on me than shorts, and I can get on board with that.
So let’s start with some key pieces.
Oversized Cotton or Linen Shirt The workhorse. Worn open over a tank, tucked loosely into wide-leg trousers, or knotted at the hip when you want shape without effort. Even try cinching it with that corset belt for a different silhouette.
The key word is oversized, not billowy, not resort-y, just generously cut in a fabric that breathes.
Thrift stores are full of men’s dress shirts in faded white and pale grey that cost almost nothing and photograph beautifully. A linen shirt in black or washed olive is worth spending slightly more on if you can find one that drapes without stiffness.
Wide-Leg Trousers in a Lightweight Fabric. This is the piece that does the most work of all the pieces. Loose enough to allow airflow, structured enough to look intentional.
Linen, cotton, or a cotton-viscose blend, anything with a slight drape. Black is the obvious choice and also the right one.
Although I have also included a cropped linen navy blue with pin stripes for some visual interest.
But if you find them in a warm cream or faded khaki at a thrift store, that works too. The silhouette should be easy: high-waisted or mid-rise, straight through the leg, breaking slightly at the ankle.
The Worn-In Black T-Shirt Not stiff. Not new. The one that has been washed enough times to feel like a second skin.
Sightly faded, slightly soft, with just enough body to hold its shape. This is the piece Patti Smith built an entire visual identity around. It asks nothing of you and gives everything back.
Straight, Bootleg or Relaxed Jeans: Yes, in summer. Not skinny, not cropped, maybe distressed but not distressed in the way that they are almost disintegrating into shorts.
A 100% cotton in a great wash, worn with light jacket or top and a tank, or with the worn black t-shirt and mules.
This is the Chloë Sevigny contribution to the capsule: downtown New York never stopped wearing jeans in summer, and it was always right.
One Slip Dress or Loose Fitting Dress For the days when it is genuinely, unreasonably hot and trousers feel like a punishment.
A simple slip dress in matte fabric, not silky, not shiny, worn with a shirt over it or on its own with a flat shoe.
It should feel more 90s minimalism than cocktail. Ann Demeulemeester rather than Reformation.
Or try a linen/cotton loose fit dress so it moves and breathes while you walk.
Secondhand is almost always the better option for slip dresses: the quality of vintage slip dresses from the nineties tends to outperform most of what’s available at retail now.
Flat Leather Shoes and Fun Sneakers Not sandals, or at least not the kind that involve multiple toe straps and a decision. A minimalist leather slide, one piece of leather, barely there, is acceptable if sandals are truly necessary.
Otherwise: A sneaker, or a simple leather flat. The shoe can often make the point of the outfit.
On Thrifting This Capsule
Almost everything here has a better thrift store version than a retail version. The oversized shirt is a men’s department staple that donation bins are full of.
The wide-leg trousers show up regularly in the workwear and career sections of secondhand stores, often in exactly the right fabrics.
The slip dress, the worn t-shirt, the light jacket, all of them are easier to find well-made and already broken-in than to source new.
The one piece worth buying new if you haven’t found the right secondhand version is the flat shoe, because fit matters too much to compromise.
Go slowly through the racks. The best version of this capsule already exists somewhere. It just needs to be found.
Summer is not going to change. It will continue to be hot and humid with its own version of ease. But ease doesn’t have to mean giving up.
A wardrobe built around coverage, near-monochrome restraint, and clothes that feel worn-in rather than vacation-ready is its own kind of ease.
One that doesn’t require you to perform a season you don’t enjoy. Dress like it’s always a little bit autumn somewhere. The summer will pass.
Summer Outfit Ideas


Bull Shit Tee | Bootleg Jeans | Wedge Mules | Large Clutch | Napoleon Jacket | Earrings | Striped Flats | Black Skirt | NIN Tee | White Mules | Black Bao Bao Bag | Tan Dress | White Shirt | Driving Cap | Taupe Sleeveless Top | Polka Dot Tank | Corset Belt | Black Sneakerinas | Black Linen Trousers | Blue Linen Shirt | Wedge Sneakers | Sunglasses | Gold Bag | Striped Linen Pants
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I actually don’t mind dressing for summer, it’s so short here anyway that I don’t have to worry that much about dressing for it. The worst season for me is spring, especially when I was still living back home. One day would be 90 degrees (Fahrenheit of course), the next would be a blizzard. And that’s before even factoring in tornado season, ugh.
I totally agree about spring. It’s a hard one. Today was 26°C and really sunny. No humidity so it was a comfortable hot. Then within a few hours it’s dropped to 5°C and is going to rain. Snow is predicted for later this week. I had all my windows open and now I’m freezing, but I refuse to turn the heat on. lol.
This is actually the perfect wardrobe for a woman who is entering her 60’s and doesn’t want to dress like a Tan Jay lady or a Northern Reflections babe! Thank you Sara for keeping it real for us fashion ladies as we age! Love what you do.
Thank you! Tan Jay lady made me laugh. I know exactly what kind of lady you are describing. 😂