I don't know about you but THIS is what I look like when I am painting.
A bandanna on my head because somehow I always manage to dip my hair in the paint. An old t-shirt. And some old jeans from the early post-pregnancy days. They are now two sizes too big and do this funky bunching thing when I tighten my belt. They used to be a dark wash but they were my favorite jeans for a long time and have been washed so many times that they are now extremely faded. The knees ripped out of them long ago and the thighs are becoming thread bare.
They have seen better days. I finally had to retire them from every day wear about a year ago but I still can't bear to let them go completely so they have become my trusty work shoes. I wear them to paint, do yard work and sometimes to clean the house. I can't just toss out my old friends!
I don't know what it is about my Chucks but I have a small attachment to them. I have kept every single pair I have ever owned no matter what condition they are in. They are pretty much the only shoes I wear other than my pair of ballet flats that I have for dresses. Although most of the time I wear Chucks with skirts anyway.