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Tuesday night was one of those signs that let me know God was speaking to me. One of the benefits of having a best friend in the same industry as me is that she will pass along my email to events that she knows I would...

On Saturday, my mom created a New York milestone for me: an afternoon Eloise-themed belated birthday tea at The Plaza.  I had no idea how majestic The Plaza was when I would read Eloise books as a child. I just knew that it was a magical...

I bought myself a few very New York-centric things for my birthday: BaubleBar's state pendent necklace (with a heart cut out over my beloved NYC) and Noir's Gotham City stackable ring. The idea was that it was it would reinforce the "brand" that I am trying...

It's hard to imagine, but if I were to travel during the late 19th century, right up until the civil rights era, I would more than likely had to consult Victor Green's The Negro Traveler's Green Book for appropriate and safe accommodations...

Barcelona was the perfect city for my friends and I to end our European yolo'venture in. While we were go, go, go in London and Paris, cramming all that we could into each day, in Barcelona, we actually had time to stop and enjoy our tapas...

Again.  On our last night in London, it's all starting to blur to be honest, Stephanie asked me what was so great about Paris. Everyone that has been says it's one of the greatest places ever, and I just can't fathom how that could be, she...

Traipsing up to a check-in counter for a flight, especially an international one, always gives me anxiety. Did I overpack? Will my suitcase make weight? What can I take out if I'm over? I want to say that packing for London/Paris/Barcelona was such a relaxing experience...

There are few things I wish I had known before I touched down in London’s Heathrow Airport at 7:20am, now two Saturdays, ago. One, no one seems to know why London Bridge fell down. And if they do, this isn’t information that is freely given in...

At 11:45pm, I hopped out of a cab by the fountains in Tuileries Garden in Markus Lupus glitter booties, feathers and elbow length gloves and ran with a bottle of champagne toward the Eiffel Tower. When we finally reached the bridge where we would watch the 1,063...

No new friends? Your boy Drake is crazy. That's not cute. I get it, you can't trust everyone. Everyone is not always looking out for you. But no new friends? Nawl. Since moving to New York, I have added a few important additions to my existing day ones. People...