You know how sometimes you’re just minding your own business and then your brain decides to ruin your entire month? Yeah, that’s basically what happened to me at Murphy’s Pub…
Okay so there’s this thing happening right now where everyone’s trying to look like they have a PhD in art history and honestly? I’m kind of here for it. Not…
“Jeans and a nice top.” I’ve probably texted those exact words about three hundred times in my life, usually in response to someone asking what I’m wearing to whatever we’re…
Okay, so picture this: I’m backstage at what’s basically fashion week adjacent—you know, one of those shoots where everyone’s wearing all black and looking very serious about hemlines—and I spot…
Let me tell you about the Tuesday I almost threw my phone out my 15th-floor office window while trying to recreate what looked like the world’s most effortless business casual…
Look, I’ve been around fashion long enough to know that anything promising to be “life-changing” probably isn’t. Remember those jeans that were supposed to make your butt look like a…
I’ve always been proud of my zero-makeup gym policy. It started back in college when my roommate would spend twenty minutes applying a full face before our 6 AM Pilates…
There’s this photo on my mom’s mantelpiece back in Atlanta – my great-grandfather in 1985, standing outside his church in his Sunday best. High-waisted pleated pants, suspenders, a cardigan buttoned…
So there I was last Christmas, nursing a slightly-too-strong eggnog and watching what might’ve been the most fascinating fashion moment of the year unfold in my parents’ living room. My…
I need to confess something that might sound ridiculous coming from someone who writes about sustainable fashion: I wear basically the same outfit at least twice a week, and I’m…
My bedroom looked like a crime scene last October, but instead of chalk outlines, there were piles of clothes everywhere. I’m talking actual mountains of fabric – seven years of…
Okay so this whole thing started because I was being petty, and honestly? No regrets. I was at this industry dinner party – you know the type, where everyone’s trying…