Surviving the Gray
The world is cast in a dim twilight for months, where days bleed into one another, punctuated only by the relentless cold. Winter here isn’t just cold; it’s dark—a bone-chilling, soul-wearying kind of cold. No matter how many layers you pile on, the wind still finds a way to cut through, and the city’s signature gray sky never quite lifts.
Our style, which thrived in the early fall, takes a more practical turn. The cute boots and stylish jackets are replaced by clunky snow boots, thick parkas, and scarves so large they could double as blankets. Gloves, hats, and layers become the norm, but somehow, it never feels like enough. Practicality rules the day. Winter fashion in Chicago isn’t about making a statement—it’s about survival.