So I was grabbing my usual oat milk latte at that little corner spot near the park yesterday, you know the one, and I couldn’t help but notice this girl sitting by the window. She had on these amazing wide-leg trousers, a simple white tank, and this oversized blazer that looked like it was borrowed from her grandpa’s closet – but in the best way possible. It wasn’t just her, though. On the walk over, I saw at least three people rocking some variation of the ‘quiet luxury’ vibe, and two more in full-on Y2K revival gear. It got me thinking – there’s this subtle shift happening right under our…