Part 2
Truthfully, I liked the majority of the photos that my coworker took for me that one time I ventured to Harlem for brunch.But I don't have anything to say worthy of a blog post to go with them.
But I don't have anything to say worthy of a blog post to go with them.
If I’m being honest, New York kicked me in my *ss last week in a major way.
My mother came up from Pennsylvania on Friday to see with her own eyes that I was okay. I don’t care that I’m 27 and I needed my mom. And I don’t care if you know that, either.
One of the first writers that I was ever drawn to, fashion-wise, was Zandile Blay. She was the market editor at Paper magazine, Style & Culture columnist for the Huffington Post and then became the fashion editor at Essence.com before leaving for Nigeria to become Editor-in-Chief at Hello! Nigeria. She's back stateside now, working as a fashion/beauty journalism professor at Syracuse University and Editor-at-Large of Scene magazine.
I say all that to say, I was taken with her. The way that her words came alive on my screen. She starred in a Coach campaign. The way her clothing was so magnetic. Her jumbo quilted Chanel. She was brown and fashion writer. Most importantly, she was accessible. 23-year-old me was a goner.
A couple months ago, I got an email from DeBorah with the subject line Hair Secrets. I'm not going to lie, I was prepared to feel embarrassed before I even read her email. I was ashamed that I still don't know how to master doing my...
I don't have time to drop off my laundry. I don't have time to Tweet. I don't have time to go grocery shopping. I don't have time...
True Life: I am a Hairy Beast. We're about to get really personal here. So, you know, don't read if you're not interested in my grooming habits. It isn't just the hair on my head that controls my life--oh, boo, typical brown woman scheduling her life around her...
I did the unthinkable the other day after too much champagne. I mean, I knew it was coming. The first time I saw her, I just knew. Add in the bubbles and I was a goner. I felt like I had dreamed about this moment long before my...
Life is such a funny thing. I've had some of the best news (and purchase) of life this week, only to take one step back and lock myself out of my apartment. I've been writing affirmations to myself in my iPhone reminders that pop up just when...
I'm saying yes to everything this summer. New York in the summer is the absolute best. Once you get past the trash smell that always seems to get in your mouth and your clothing sticking to you while you wait for your train, it's really, a...
... For me that place is Drybar. The Murray Hill location. I'm not going to lie, as a brown woman, who has low self-esteem when her hair doesn't look good, Drybar is where it's at for me. One of the very first things that made this...