Does a mini hiatus actually exist if I don’t address the radio silence since early July? It’s not that I don’t have things to write about; it’s quite the opposite, in fact. Lately, it feels as though I have too much to find the right words for and not enough to spare post-workday—a good problem to have, of course. The fact that I can do what I love and make a living will never not feel like an incredible stroke of luck. But I digress. Earlier this week, I dropped by the FWRD Pop-Up on Melrose which, truth be told, was even better than I expected. Curation was stellar, and the space itself was stunning (with complimentary parking, too: an L.A. rarity!). Admittedly I was distracted for a good five minutes by the Christian Dior newsprint dress of Carrie Bradshaw renown, but after coming to my senses, I regained composure. I was there on a mission: to pick up a look for a Barbie movie matinee this Saturday. Did I browse every pink-tagged product on the site the night before despite knowing exactly what I wanted? Yes, unfortunately, which is exactly how FWRD and its sister site Revolve get the…