After three solid weeks of zero carbs (otherwise known as the diet heaven/hell that is ketosis), Hartley and I decided to spend a few days in New Orleans – the CrescentRead more
In between the flurry of ‘Happy Holidays and thanks for your business/support…by the way here’s 20% off” emails and the sudden silence in the streets and gaps inRead more
Bag: Coach, Hat: Thrifted in Paris, Pants: American Apparel, Button up shirt: Thrifted (Banana Republic) from Beacon’s Closet, Boots: Thrifted, no-name.
If you wore aRead more
It’s 3.55AM in the morning.
I flew home to Sydney under the impression that I was somehow immune to jet lag – the first time round via LAX while moving to NY, the jetRead more
After one month (three weeks longer than planned), eight flights, 18 hours in layover, one lost pair of Nike sneakers left in the back of a Moroccan van, one intenseRead more
In the last two months, I’ve fallen in love hundreds of times and had my heart broken just once (with just one false alarm). This time it wasn’t with a boy (Hartley hasRead more