When I was growing up, and even as I approached my twenties, my concept of self-love was defined by everything external. It was defined...
What even is cool? I spent the greater half of my teenage years trying to figure it out, as if it were one of life's greatest myster...
Grab a cuppa, let's catch up. As I write this, it's Monday. It's Monday and I'm feeling good. It's the start of a ...
Yet another case of The One. If you happen to be an avid reader of my blog you might remember, not too long ago, I talked about happenin...
Overcoming your fashion blogging fears. Curating style content is one of my favourite parts of curating this blog as a whole. Doing so g...
"Growing up" is weird. When I was little, I used to look up at all of the adults that surrounded me and pondered about the day...
It's really bloody easy to feel like you're not good enough. Some days, I feel confident. I willingly flaunt my new favourite ou...
Every once in a while, when trawling through online clothing retailers admiring the multitudes of pretty garments, I happen upon The One....
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