I admit it. I’m having bicycle withdrawl. For five months, my bicycle (he went by the name of Chuck) took me everywhere I needed to go in the medieval and modern town of Utrecht. Now that I’m back home in Toronto, I’m looking for the perfect Dutch bike to fill this void. But yesterday, I had a twinge of hope when I…
A little while back, I had the amazing opportunity to be styled by Bobby Raffin with pieces from one of my favourite stores on the Queen West strip, Lavish and Squalor. I am wearing a vintage leopard print coat with leather riding gloves. When we were looking around the store, something about this jacket called my name. I’m a sucker for animal print,…
This Saturday morning, I didn’t sleep in and eat breakfast in my pyjamas while watching re-runs of my favourite reality shows. Instead, I woke up at 5 a.m. in hopes of scoring some covetable pieces from Versace’s diffusion line for H&M. As per usual, I tend to go a little overboard, and walked out with a couple bags filled with…