On one of my rainy days in London last month, I had become rather lost in a part of the city I had not yet become familiar. It was pouring cats and dogs. I had been walking for miles of city blocks, making random turns at corners until I had no clue where I was. ...
I love Anthropologie. I guess it’s the vintage-hip-bohemian vibe that draws me in. Now, don’t get me wrong. It’s not like I buy anything there except for the occasional little decor trinket. The clothes are way too expensive for me, but I get so...
