Let’s not mince words: We are middle aged.  We have wrinkles. We have grey hair.  And we’re reaching the age where the homepage headlines feature the names of 20-something “celebrities” we’ve never even heard of.

Sometimes you have to see a piece of clothing in the wild to truly appreciate it, seeing it in the store just isn’t enough. Grey jeans, for example. On a shelf, not for me. At brunch, on a woman who looked relaxed and chic? Now, I need them.

The theme of 2013 was more is more. Wearing a bracelet? Wear five. Add a belt. Add a necklace, maybe two . . . make it three. So when I look at outfits from a decade ago, my first instinct is always: do less.