addicted to black clothing

Something? Anything? Just a spot of red or a splash of pink?

Fade To Black: What A Move To New York Did To My Closet 

Black, Black, Black, Black, Gray, Black. I frantically leaf through my closet, hoping to find a color: Something? Anything?


How Do I Get Over My Addiction To Black?

Dear Winona, I’m addicted to black. Exhibit A: my closet. Am I fashionably lazy? Or is it because it just goes with everything—mainly me?