Previously in this series. I don’t usually write about depression. I write. I write a lot. I write a lot about pop culture. I never write about me. I used to be on anti-depressants. I started them around the end of my first marriage. I was prescribed Prozac, the standard generic pill of the time. The problem was, I didn’t have health insurance. Yet I found a way to prove to the City of…
Hey there! I saw the door cracked open and I thought I'd drop in and say hi. "Hi," ha ha. Okay technically the door has a crack, between it and the floor. But you know me. I'm just so social! Gosh, what a nice place. So many windows, and air vents, and spaces where your feet can feel a draft for no reason. I'm surprised you've always tried to keep me out of here.
My darlings, my loves, my moons and stars! How are you all? I'm so excited to be coming to you this new year, full to bursting with new beauty ideas. Today's featured look was inspired by my annual vacation. Once a year I'm lucky enough to jet off to Nigeria and spend Christmas with my family. After three years of blazing-hot Australian Decembers, winter in London was thoroughly kicking my ass. I was thrilled to…
