I wish there was an excuse for wearing a kimono in public. They're so feminine and elegant! However, wearing one in Tennessee or New Orleans (my two venues) is hardly practical.
Many people would misinterpret my wearing one as appearing in public in a bathrobe! If I were to do that back home in New Orleans, I would qualify as a bona fide New Orleans eccentric, like Ignatius Reilly from A Confederacy of Dunces or Blanche Du Bois, from A Streetcar Named Desire.
I don't make the age requirement to be a New Orleans eccentric for a while yet. But there is a reservation for one more in my family! Anyway, there's always room for high-maintenance eccentrics in New Orleans. And we always depend on the kindness of strangers!
Another nagging thought: If I were to wear a kimono, would that be committing the grievous sin of cultural appropriation? Oh well, maybe I should just wear a beach jacket instead! Maybe the lesser sin is to appear the slob!






































