
I’ve never been a messy person, but after living in the same condo for 12 (yes, 12!) years, you can imagine that I have acquired a lot of things. When Tim moved in a couple of years ago I did a huge purge, and regularly make trips to Goodwill when I realize that I never have time to iron that shirt or am not going to get around to fixing that heel that I broke outside the W in Westwood circa 2004. I also sell designer stuff on eBay on occasion.
This past weekend I attacked both our closets. Tim now has the space saving black velour hangars that my closet has (the best $9.99 you’ll spend at Costco) and we still managed to fill up another two bags for donation (mostly my stuff). Then I went to town on my filing cabinet, which was housing documents from 2001 and on. Anything I couldn’t throw away due to sensitive information I took to the UPS Store for professional shredding. It’s funny how getting rid of stuff feels as good as getting it in the first place.
Some of my secrets for staying organized include making use of the backs of closet doors (I use the Container Store’s Overdoor Shoe Organizer and clear shoe boxes to keep my pricier pairs), keeping sports/leisure items together in a hall closet and housing mementos and pictures in stylish photo boxes. When editing my closet I consider things like, “Does this make me feel and look good?” “Have I worn it in the last year?” and “Does the fit, fabric and quality work with where and who I am today?” That means no more Forever 21 or mini skirts for me.
PS. We finally saw Moonrise Kingdom last night and loved it. What a charmer.
Dream men’s closet photo via The Coveteur











