Plus Size Fashion
Thanksgiving used to be my favorite holiday, before I learned the truth of what it was we were “celebrating.” Now that I know it wasn’t buckle-hatted pilgrims and be-feathered Native Americans breaking bread at a communal table (plus with all…
I’ve never been one for thinking inside the box…or, when it comes to Halloween costumes, inside the bag. I’ve literally never worn a pre-packaged costume in my life, choosing to eschew the banal for something cobbled together by my own wits…
Today, I want to talk about the “F” word. No, not “fuck,” and not “fat,” either. I’m talking about “flattering.” Everyone has their trigger word, and that F bomb is mine. Let’s be honest, when we declare something “flattering,” it means that my…
2016 has been a year of absolutely amazing opportunities, and one of the things I am most excited and proud about is my shoot with StyleWatch Magazine! The October issue is on newsstands now – check me and my fabulous fellow bloggers burning up…
MIC made a phenomenal video about Sample Size – check it out below!…
One of my favorite trends this season is also one of the most polarizing. I’m talking about the culotte! This awkward-chic pant length can ignite revulsion in some, curiosity in others, and love in a small sartorially-savvy sect like yours…
One of my favorite things to do as a kid was to scour flea markets and garage sales with my grandpa. He had an amazing eye for things; always spotting the uncommon, valuable pieces hiding among the basic tchotchkes. Fab.com is a modern version…
“Judge me by my size, do you?” — Yoda Although it’s not a true holiday, May 4th is a fun reminder of just how much Star Wars rules. From countless Facebook posts declaring “May the 4th be with you!” to practically every network airing some sort…
When I was in Providence, Rhode Island, for StyleWeek Northeast (more on that soon), the hotel I was staying in, the Omni Providence, had some of the most perfect areas that just begged for a photoshoot. Come pose like a boss bitch on us, the…
I gazed out my window on Friday night, watching the snow dance in the Jersey City street lights, and I knew, I knew I had to make this happen. Even if it meant getting up early. Even if it meant freezing off bits of my body. Even if it meant…