Claire’s Pick of the Best Cotton Skirts
I own eleven cotton skirts. I counted them Sunday night while procrastinating on actual work, laid them all out on the bed like some kind of intervention, and texted a…
I own eleven cotton skirts. I counted them Sunday night while procrastinating on actual work, laid them all out on the bed like some kind of intervention, and texted a…
I bought my first cream polka dot dress convinced I’d wear it every single week. That was three years ago. I have worn it, by my own honest count, eleven…
My sister in law visited last month, took one look at me in the chocolate brown midi I’d bought for a wedding shower, and said “that’s such a sad color…
I own four checked sweaters and I like exactly one and a half of them, and that half is doing a lot of work in this sentence because the half…
I called chiffon blouses a scam for exactly four years. My argument was simple: you buy the pretty one online, it shows up, you wear it once to something important,…
Everyone I know treats a burgundy satin dress like it’s an event dress, something you unzip a garment bag for twice a year and then apologize to for taking up…
Someone on this team texted “burgundy is a neutral” into the group chat last week and I have not stopped thinking about it since. That is a lie you tell…
Every single person I packed for Cabo this year said the burgundy bodycon was the smart pick. My sister said it. My roommate said it while literally borrowing it off…
I settled the brown shirt dress argument in my apartment lobby, in front of my mail cubby, holding two dresses on hangers like I was presenting evidence. My position for…
Somebody on this team called brown ballet flats “the quiet neutral,” said it like she was reading it off a museum plaque, and I said nothing, brown is not quiet,…