How many of us have found ourselves on TikTok past our bedtime, mindlessly scrolling? I have okayed my bank account countless times this way, watching #gett readywithme videos and thinking:…
In my personal archive of atrocious photographs, there is one that my mother has been legally threatening to post on Facebook every time she feels like I’m acting preachy or…
A few weeks ago, I was browsing through an antique store in Philadelphia when I spotted a woman in the accessories section pinning brooches to her lapel. She held up…
Let me start by confessing something that will probably get me kicked out of fashion editor club: Until a few months ago, I had not one single item of brown…
I have a confession. One that would have got me fired from any decent fashion magazine around 2019: I purchase items because TikTok tells me to. Full stop. Me, a…
Growing up my Grandma Florence used to have a saying about fashion that she repeated almost daily: “There’s nothing new under the sun kids, just old ideas that someone finally…
Last month, I broke up with my boyfriend. Or, well, he broke up with me. Via text message. On my birthday. While I was standing in the middle of the…
I was standing in front of my closet cursing at my outfits options at 6: 30 a.m. on a Tuesday morning when it hit me. You know those Mondays when…
“No, Mum, it’s supposed to look like that,” I sighed into my phone. After dropping what was now an embarrassingly large percentage of my paycheck on this extremely expensive sack…
I showed up to brunch last month with my friend David wearing a mustard yellow beret, a belted camel coat with oversized tortoiseshell buttons, and loafers with intentionally mismatched socks.…