Snow Boots For Winter Days
Half of last January was spent with wet feet because I refused to accept that my pair of “waterproof” ankle boots weren’t cut out for Edinburgh slush. Spoiler alert: they’re…
Half of last January was spent with wet feet because I refused to accept that my pair of “waterproof” ankle boots weren’t cut out for Edinburgh slush. Spoiler alert: they’re…
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…
Refreshed the same search four times in eleven minutes, “hooded puffer, women’s, size small,” like the algorithm was going to reward my patience instead of just showing me the same…
My roommate and I had a whole thing going about whether hiking boots even earn a spot in a real closet or just a spot in the front hall gathering…
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…
Everyone talks about heeled boots like the only job they have is looking good in a going out photo before you leave the house, and I’m tired of it, because…
There was a proper argument in my house last November over a green puffer coat, and I mean a real one, the kind that goes quiet for a few minutes…
I have a coat from 1997 that was called “champagne” on the tag, which was the polite way of saying gold before gold got confident about itself, and I nearly…
A guy I was seeing, briefly, in that phase of dating where you’re still performing having your life together, looked at the three pairs by my door and said, “why…
One of us has a pair she’s worn into the ground and calls “the only shoe,” and another one thinks brown ankle boots are the thing you buy when you’ve…