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Curated: Summer 2026 Style Makers

A change in season shouldn't require us to abandon the past that resides in our closets, but rather the addition of a piece or two to elevate our style for the upcoming season. With fast fashion, digital creators, and influencers, we have gotten lost in the chaos of “new,” “more,” and “outfit of the day,” as though something new every day itself is fashionable.

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Fashion, one's style, is not and cannot be always new. One's style is a reflection of our personality, mood, and perception of ourselves. It is quite unrealistic and damaging to one's mental wellness if the expectation is to change every day—brand new everything. It is also very damaging to the earth, as pointed out in Guilt of Disposable Fashion. Fashion, style, is about curation—a collection that reflects our individualism rather than a bin of polyester.

As summer approaches and you are taking inventory of the summer pieces in your closet and are in need of one or two pieces to elevate your style, consider these curated Summer 2026 Style Makers.


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