For decades, I’ve helped women find dresses that felt right — not rushed, not trend-driven, but chosen with care for real moments of life. Eleanor’s Wardrobe grew quietly in Rosewood, built on trust, comfort, and the belief that what you wear should support you, not overwhelm you.

This past year has asked more of me than I ever expected, and at 75, I knew this chapter was nearing its close — but I didn’t yet know how it would be remembered. That is why I’m offering my final collections: dresses chosen over a lifetime, shared one last time.

What happens now matters. These pieces will not return, and this chapter can only be written once.

With gratitude,

— Eleanor