If five or six items in my wardrobe could be magically replaced whenever they wore out, I might never shop again. Wow, I think I'm surprised to make this realization. But I really have a strong wardrobe right now. The biggest challenge actually is getting out any of the extras that were mistakes, editing it down a bit.
Shopping used to be an activity.
What should we do?
Let's go shopping.
Okay, an aimless activity.
Then it became more purposeful; I needed x, y and z, so I'd go shopping. Problem is, it's rare that you find exactly what you're looking for. When I settled, I regretted it. When I was distracted, I regretted it.
When I see something perfect for me, it feels like it was pulled straight out of my own brain, as if someone read my mind, so I am not one who follows fashion or is inspired by the ideas of designers. If I were, then I think shopping would feel more stimulating and exciting. I love the things I love, and could wax on and on and get down right lyrical about the things I am passionate about, but I don't have a particular interest in seeing the 900 billion items out there that I don't love.