I'm a serial outfit repeater (but I wash my clothes regularly, promise); when I love a piece, I love a piece, and you'll find me in nothing but said piece until it's due for a few spins with gold ol' Dawn. You may have remembered a particular Topshop skirt from this Kenzo collage a while back—this ... Read More
Tearsheets
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Back to Black
Just in case the next person asks why my favorite color is black. Black is a chalkboard, versus the freshly gesso-d canvas we dream of. Both blank, but the former is erasable: mistakes are okay. They're meant to be made—but that doesn't mean they can't be fixed. Black is mysterious, black is ... Read More