Linda Fargo is one of those New Yorkers, not unlike the people in my 5 Style Lessons series, who seem to have it all together, style-wise. She knows who she isn’t and isn’t afraid to wear it on her sleeve. Not to mention, she’s aspirational...
Losing out on something you are fully prepared to buy is a different kind of heartache. I always hold out hope that I’ll get another chance. This is what I think about when people talk about ‘the one who got away.’ I don’t want to be...
I had to log off social media Saturday afternoon. Well, just Twitter. I haven’t been on Instagram in forever. I was comparing myself to everyone else’s highlight reel and that’s just not helpful right now. Or ever, but especially right now. I’m writing celebrity fashion news for Brit...
I have a closet full of clothing and nothing to wear. That's not completely true. I wear the same six articles of clothing repeatedly. In high school, I prided myself on never repeating an entire outfit for at least two whole months, following the Claudia Kishi school of...
A Mr. Cameron Giles once rapped “minks, gators, that's necessary. Accessories my closet's pet cemetery.” Yeah, same. I like fur. I probably shouldn’t say that incase I offend PETA but I do. The majority of my pieces are faux or vintage, though. Shop the look: Super old Nine West Faux...
On Sunday, me and the guy I’m dating took advantage of Metropolitan Transit Authority’s annual holiday tradition. Every year, MTA put its popular vintage trains on the rails for Sunday rides. The trains are dubbed the “Shopper’s Special.” They’re a throwback to the days when the city’s residents...
Just a month earlier my friend and I sat on Langston Hughes's steps in Harlem, praying for courage. This time we were invited inside....
I was slow to embrace the pajamas-as-a-lewk trend. Well, save for a few pairs of drape-y pants that I’ve always been careful to pair with heels and structured tops. That way it was clear that I was actually dressed—and not out in these streets wearing...
I love you New York and now, I'm not ashamed to show my affection publicly. ...
I do this thing sometimes — usually when I'm feeling like I don’t belong per say (I realize this is my own awkward shit) or not at my best, physically. You know those days? The ones where your hair did a weird thing in the...