I first noticed it during New York Fashion Week last autumn. I was sitting on one of those terrifyingly narrow chairs provided at every fashion show, rubbing my knees and…
I’ve been thrifting since thrifting wasn’t trendy. Ok, fine, I’ve been thrifting since thrifting was anti-trendy ; back when anyone who admitted they bought their clothes from a thrift store…
Earlier last week, my 19-year-old cousin Zoe FaceTimed me looking like she was in a fashion crisis. Not that crises; she’s apparently dialed me for style emergencies on multiple occasions.…
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…
“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…