For a while I was unlocatable, or at least that was my perception, on the gender continuum.
Oh BTW, before I go further, I only deal in haute couture. Five cents worth is fine but no cash please! (I really like your picture too.)
Now, where was I . . . oh yes, it took me about two years before I settled into a place and being me once I could admit that I wasn't a 'man.' You look as if you pass, your posts here are coherent and solid.
Sooo, I suspect you need to give yourself the space (and hey, it's totally OK to do so) to be fluid. Do what pleases you and see where it leads; there's no big hurry.
For the record: I like and collect guns, love to fly fish, find that any excuse to have a pamper day at the spa is a good day, dislike extremism, went to college on a football scholarship, am 6'2", love 3-4" heels and boots, can swear like a sailor and will if it's called for, love to be demur, like jeans and tea-tops and formal gowns, work in a largely female populated industry, also consult with CEOs and Board Members of organizations where there's tons of guyness, . . . and so on.
So, am I feme - you bet! Am I a bit boyish - definitely. Does this crazy mixture work for me and my world - as much as it does for any person I think, meaning sometimes yes and sometimes no and other times who the heck knows. I've been at this now for 15 years and don't expect that it will get any clearer. That's OK, I have a good life and I can live with that.
Take good care my dear,
Rachel