Slender slacks chopped below the knee or cropped just above the ankle, to wear with light blouson jackets or stretchy little tube tops. Call them capri pants or clam diggers, they're as pert and perky as those Laura Petrie wore on the old Dick Van Dyke Show. Evening columns in gossamer fabrics and mermaid shapes, with a restrained sprinkling of beads or dainty embroidery. Darling little cocktail suits, nipped to the nines. Drawstring waists and hems that finish off sporty separates, low-slung unconstructed pants, simple shift dresses.
Skirt lengths all over the map, many hovering at the knee or just below.
Necklines cowled and draped, and backs bare. Behold, the new erogenous zones. Solids prevail, in every shade of gray. Transparency remains, for now. Stiletto heels march back into history.