Black Widow…
Except I’m not a widow. Or a spider. But the name sounded cool, dangerous, badass. Hence the title. Once again I reverted back to my trustee black voluminous top/dress over pants. Look, I’m going through…
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Sunday Brunchin’…
I love brunch. Not breakfast, brunch. The more lunch I can get with my brunch, the better. As much as I love brunch, I hate jeans. But some occasions call for jeans. I can’t really…
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