I was standing in my kitchen this past Sunday, staring at my closet like it owed me money. You know that feeling when you have a pile of clothes but nothing to wear? It was one of those mornings where I just wanted to throw something on and head out for a slow coffee run — but also wanted to look put-together enough that I wouldn’t regret bumping into someone I knew. I ended up grabbing this oversized linen shirt I thrifted last summer, tucked it into a pair of high-waisted jeans with a slightly worn-in belt, and threw on some chunky loafers. It wasn’t groundbreaking, but it felt right.…