Last month I was waiting in line at Whole Foods Capitol Hill and found myself experiencing a distinctly uncomfortable moment of clarity. There were three women ahead of me dressed…
I learned how to properly wear a belt last Tuesday afternoon at Bergdorf’s. Yes, bergdorf’s. I stood there, naked on the inside from shame, wishing I could change my name…
I’ve always been impressed by people who can walk into a building and immediately spot problems and faults – whilst everyone else is patting themselves on the back because the…
I was getting dressed after work last Tuesday in the Nordstrom fitting room trying on, what I can only assume was the fifteenth winter coat of the season when I…
It’s Monday morning. You’re standing in front of your wardrobe at 6: 30 am wearing your least favourite workout leggings and a pair of incongruous satin bralettes. You cheque your…
Picture the scene: it’s my first ever trip to Wimbledon. I’m sitting in the famed Centre Court for the women’s semi-final wearing two kinds of seat that didn’t require ballot…
I’ll be the first to admit it—I am that person. The person who has fourteen different jackets but still looks like a drowned rat whenever it rains. I research and…
I was hanging out at my parents’ dining room table last Christmas when my dad started in on me about what I was wearing. Much like a broken record, he…
I blame Gigi Hadid. Or Hailey Bieber. Or maybe Kendall Jenner? Whoever started it, bless their trendsetting soul because I have no idea why or how we’ve reached a point…
Okay. Bear with me. This is going to sound insane but two years ago I started noticing high fashion editors wearing the same Marks & Spencer sweater. I did what…