Last summer, I fell in love with a few very specific items from MissGuided. One you absolutely have seen (both on the blog and in real life) because I wear it every chance I get. It is the perfect dress, it works for every occasion and is...
On Saturday, my mom created a New York milestone for me: an afternoon Eloise-themed belated birthday tea at The Plaza. I had no idea how majestic The Plaza was when I would read Eloise books as a child. I just knew that it was a magical...
I bought myself a few very New York-centric things for my birthday: BaubleBar's state pendent necklace (with a heart cut out over my beloved NYC) and Noir's Gotham City stackable ring. The idea was that it was it would reinforce the "brand" that I am trying...
Here on The City, we are all about cultivating personal style, luckily, we can look to some of our favorite celebrities for a few style lessons. Or I guess that should read: 5 Style Lessons I Learned Living in New York City. I've officially been Channing in...
When I am obsessed with something, it's literally all I want to do, or in this case wear. It's like that silly little meme floating around says, 'this is how my brain works,' and there is a light switch labeled uninterested and utterly obsessed. I am...
While I am never one to complain about New York Fashion Week--who wouldn't want to be the first to next season's trends--Day 6 is when it starts to feel like an actual job. I can't find anything to wear because my contents of my entire...
The first 48 hours of NYFW, admittedly, were rough. Day 3, I gave away my show tickets. Day 4, though, things started to look up. Here's how I spent the day...
You guys. New York Fashion Week almost over. Originally, I felt less stressed than last year, but I think feel like I have a lot to prove, plus add in the fact that I'm perpetually hungry, cold and tired. Last week, I made the grave...
I'm feeling pretty nostalgic about my life here in the city. I somehow missed my year anniversary (it was the 22nd), between that and my upcoming birthday, I just want to lay in bed, watch Sex and the City and eat cupcakes--post Fashion Week perhaps...
Y'all. Nothing annoys me more than rainy New York. Especially after a fresh blowout. To be honest, I swear this only happens when my air is clean. No one cares when I have that filthy top knot, but the minute I start feelin' myself with clean...