I was one of those weird kids who never had a problem with my near-sightedness. Maybe it's because I've needed prescription lenses since the first grade, or perhaps I was too engrossed in books and ballet classes to register their "un-cool" factor. Whatever. No one called me four eyes, and even if ... Read More
Thoughts on Defining Style
Currently blogging from my bed because I've just taken three exams within a 24-hour period—which, by the way, is illegal according to my college's book of fancy rules. I'm usually a bit more professional (I write at my desk), so I'm wondering if typing away swathed in white sheets and blankets, ... Read More
Red Hot Ayers Rock
I spotted these high-waisted shorts, in all their chili-pepper red glory, from across the store and knew they were the one. (I've got a thing for dramatics.) High-waisted shorts that fit both my child-bearing hips and waist at once are a rare thing, so when opportunity comes, I seize. I love the ... Read More