My sister in law proclaimed, apropos of nothing at all, at a christening one time (her holding a prosecco because she’d been given one despite not drinking due to being…
I blame Gigi Hadid. Or Hailey Bieber. Or maybe Kendall Jenner? Whoever started it, bless their trendsetting soul because I have no idea why or how we’ve reached a point…
I can distinctly remember when fashion finally began to make sense to me. I was shopping in a vintage store in Manchester and trying on a wool blazer that cost…
Last week I received one of those texts from a friend that makes you die inside a little bit. “BABE! Sarah is getting married and we’re doing a BIG hen…
When your boyfriend tells you that he wants you to meet his parents, it sends you into a mild panic. But if he adds “…they live in Kent”, your stomach…
The irony of writing an article about how ChatGPT would completely change my life if only I let it pick out my outfits each day is that I spend way…
Here’s the thing: I’ve spent years trying to understand why French girls always look cool and put-together, while I’ve never been able to replicate their style. OK, let’s be real:…
It began on a rainy Sunday afternoon with an ancient photo album. I had returned home to Connecticut for the weekend to “help” my parents clean out their basement. In…
The text had arrived precisely at 11:17 AM on a Sunday morning: EMERGENCY. GET TO CAFE LEON NOW. From my friend Mia. Who almost never texts in all caps, and…
She was quietly rich. Not hip new-money rich, popped-collar Balenciaga hoodie kind of rich. Old rich. Sofa upholstery-that-matchsa-million-dollar-view rich. The cashmere jumper draped over her shoulders wasn’t screaming wealth. There…