Brown Or Black Leather Jacket Turned Into A Longer Decision Than It Had Any Right To Be
My sister called me on a Tuesday, which is not a day she calls, to ask a single question. Brown or black, for a leather jacket, and she needed the…
My sister called me on a Tuesday, which is not a day she calls, to ask a single question. Brown or black, for a leather jacket, and she needed the…
I used to associate brown cardigans with giving up. The colour itself seemed needy; it begged to be overlooked. Then I had a horrible Monday (9am court, 11am school assembly,…
Something about the September light streaming through Pike Place Market last week fell perfectly on my caramel-hued merino pullover, newly thrifted from the weekend before. I looked at myself in…
There’s something covetable about a pair of brown ankle boots. I don’t mean performative covetable; I can’t see you across the shop in mine. I’m talking about little luxuries like…
Okay so basically everyone on my radar has decided the green trench is THE fall layering piece, like every single person I follow has one in some shade of olive…
I sell swimwear for a living, which means green tweed is about as far from my daily uniform as it gets, but I bought one of these skirts on a…
I own two green roll necks and they have never once agreed to be the same garment, even though they were both described as “forest green” on the label and…
The shortlist started at eleven cream roll necks, which I know because I built a spreadsheet, and yes, I’m aware that a spreadsheet for a sweater is a lot, but…
I settled this one myself, actually, and I’m still a little smug about it. For months I had a running argument with a friend who works in resale with me,…
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…