Hazy afternoons. The smell of freshly cut grass. Ice cubes clinking over warm nights. In the rhythmic cadence of tender breezes and soothing sunsets, we shed our winter habits as we embrace longer days and gentler nights. Our wardrobe has been comprised of buttery soft wool and calming down. These layers have kept us safe and warm for the last 6 months. So, as we begin to put these pieces away in a ritual transition, we find ourselves pondering: Who were we before all this? What did we dress like? Are we still the same person?