the suit that doesn't ask anything of you.

Deep blue. Wide leg. The lapel sits just right without trying. It's been a few weeks now, and I still reach for it on days when I want to look like I made a decision.

Worn loose. Worn sharp.

Olive. Slim. The kind of tailoring that makes you stand differently. Something about the way it moves when you walk - not stiff, just certain.

I didn't expect to feel that way about a pantsuit.

The fake two-piece detail is the part I almost scrolled past. Then I didn't. It reads pulled-together without reading formal, which is either nothing or everything depending on where you're standing.

Wear it tucked. Don't overthink it.

The polka dot. The pleat. A little grunge, a little something else I can't name. It leans softer than it sounds on paper.

Paired it with the blue suit jacket and called it done.