Uniform dressing appeals to me when I want to focus on other parts of my life. Much as I enjoy fashion, there are periods of time when I don’t want to DO fashion, if that makes sense.
For example, when I travel, I choose to travel with small, light bag so I can easily move around on crowded public transportation. I also want be able to easily walk 10-15K carrying my bag. The price I pay for this kind of freedom is to wear more or less the same outfit day after day. As long as my outfit is functional and appropriate, I’m fine with it.
Oddly, it’s when I’m in my uniform—black cashmere sweater, white T-shirt, black pants, and black leather boots—when I really enjoy fashion on others. Not thinking about my clothes seems to sharpen my interest in paying much closer attention to the smaller details of what others are wearing.