Sometimes I think about how my wardrobe could easily become monochromatic. I literally have to stop myself from buying gray things. Gray sweaters, slacks, shoes, t-shirts - you name it - if I've seen it in gray, I've probably picked it up and imagined it on me.

I have had a long love affair with gray, but I also am too sensible and self-conscious to ever actually attempt to pull off a monochromatic wardrobe. I jest, but I do not actually worry.

This is a fascinating little article about 5 New Yorkers who do the whole monochromatic thing. I, of course, love the second girl. Except I wouldn't do gray and white, I would do gray and black.