I have this secret wish that some day we’ll run off to Provence for the summer, rent a house and pretend to be Parisians for a little while. Just the thought of spending our afternoons eating cheese and discovering little towns while roaming around the French countryside on a perfectly warm evening—maybe with a glass of wine or gelato in hand, yes?—sounds like a dream. Click to read more >

With a sun-filled holiday weekend ahead of us we’re all probably itching to get to Friday, I know I am. With the excitement of parties or travel it’s easy to forget the importance of being prepared for the sun. And no one wants to show up on Tuesday with an awkward burn, or twenty years from now skin that resembles a Louis Vuitton handbag. Click to read more >

I’m what you’d call a low maintenance gal, for the most part. Anytime I can opt out of spending too much time on my hair I’m all for it, which is why you’ll see me with a low bun a lot of the time. But if you catch me on a good hair day most likely I’ll be sporting some loose messy waves.Click to read more >