I was the generation, art school in the 1960s, when women and girls were dressing with imagination and individual style up to a point
I sprayed my Clarks school lace-ups gold, wore a lot of eye makeup and psychedelic prints. Others were more inventive. Clothes were beginning to be androgynous. Think Twiggy with her boyish figure.
Boys too were wearing flamboyant outfits. It was the swinging 60s.
Then what happened?
We thought Germaine Greer etc had done their bit for women's lib, but not enough apparently.
In the workplace women were fighting for, and sometimes winning, equal pay with the men.
It goes to show we can't rest on our laurels if this generation has gone back to, or is heading for, square one and is dressing to look attractive to men and not comfortable.