So tempted, because you are your brand, after all (cc: @bowanddrape) (at abitcoquettish.wordpress.com)
The key to getting away with wearing neon pink pants to the office, I discovered, is cuffing up the legs haphazardly, tucking in a silk blouse, and chucking on a pair of suede heels.
Don’t usually put my feet up but when I do, I #doitforthegram
“Men are not my target audience.”
— Linda Evangelista
Spotted, this morning 7:55 a.m. EST, while rummaging through my handbag for my iPhone charger was a horde of lipsticks, all of which are nude-
Girl with a (#Dior) pearl earring.
In this week’s news… #salsa performance número 1 (at Perle Night Club & Lounge)
If ever there was a day that we all didn’t wish we were Gisele, you’d be the first to know. (FYI: it’s never gonna happen.)
This time, the supermodel is bare-faced fronting for Sonia Rykiel — a brand I admittedly haven’t paid much attention to since my teen years — and looking more beautiful than ever. I’m a huge proponent of going au naturel as often as possible for a number of reasons, and…
These days, I don’t wear much else than some kind of a high-waist pant, tank, and blazer combo because well, hello corporate. If I’m feeling particularly fussy, I’ll even go for a pretty dress. Can I be bothered? More importantly, did I shave?
There’s comfort to having a uniform (I’ve written about it countless times before). It’s steady, it’s reliable, it’s effortless. Kind of like your