what a beautiful, dainty moment from one of my favorite fashion femmes genevieve jones. there really is something to being a girl. {image via the sartorialist}

i would follow kelly wearstler off a cliff. fortunately that cliff would be striped, grafitti-ed, gilded and full of stylish self-awareness. she is my california dreamgirl.

after four years of writing this blog- i know i’m being generous with the timeline and the idea of actually writing- i would hope there would be a certain girl […]

i wore a red/white striped top and a red leather skirt yesterday. it was july 25. i live in nyc. i wore black suede the week before. just throwing out […]

what a scene! coffee, biscuit, jam, spode! i have been on a wicked american classics decor kick. and i am snatching up spode-inspired blue and white everywhere i can! i blame my […]

i discover 90% of my new music from spotify commercials. thankkkkkkkk heavens i’m too cheap to upgrade. i nearly flipped my desk when i first heard disclosure’s “latch” with that crazy […]

coffee and i have a very complex relationship. well, maybe complex is the wrong word. the shit owns me. i have made so many unsuccessful attempts to quit. day 1: “i […]

The next zombie/earth takeover movie should just portray the enemy as a species of club-clothes wearing smizers. Because I swear that is what will be the downfall of modern man. […]

so here’s the thing- everyone says new yorkers don’t eat. BULLSHIT. so, maybe when friends are visiting and you’re sharing tapas in the west village. ok, so no one is […]