The older I get, the more I feel like I am coming into my own. My teens and twenties found me in all black (sometimes with black eyeshadow, lipstick, and clothes all at once), and while I still favor an all-black ensemble, I am branching out and trying to find out who I am now, today, this minute. I'm not that Doc Martens girl anymore (well, mostly) but I'm not a conservative-dressing prig either. So who am I, fashionably speaking? Let's find out.