This, mes chéries, is the perfect studded bootie. Demure and not too trendy, but simply enough for a touch of detail. It is a bit more of a feminine alternative to the ubiquitous studded this and that, so I do give it a wholehearted oui. Visiting Topshop for the first time ever will require a steel ... Read More
Bag Whore: The Marciano Satchel
Behold, the Marciano Satchel. Someone please buy me this bag. Never have I resorted to the demeaning, self-deprecating acts of begging and whining, but for this bag I will forget all sense of pride and beg on my knees. Armed with pouty lips and pleading eyes ready to leak a few tears in hopes of ... Read More
The Petite Novellas | No. 18
She was never the handbag type of girl. Rather, she collected oversized clutches—the larger and softer, the better—clutches she rumpled beneath her arm or held against her thigh when standing. That was the key to effortlessness; Dimitra always thought women who carried bags in the crook of their ... Read More