• Chance of Flurries

    Zara coat (similar) Rag and Bone jeans (c/o Shopbop) Adidas sneakers J. Crew tote (c/o) (similar) H&M hat (c/o) (similar) Calvin Klein gloves This winter, we've had more snow storms in ...

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    Chance of Flurries
  • Shop With Cee | Packing for Paris

    Packing is a delicate art form, one that I have more than once thought I had mastered only to arrive at my vacation destination with all of the wrong clothing. To be honest, I'm not exactly how well ...

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    Shop With Cee | Packing for Paris
  • Fifteen Again

    Majorelle sweater (c/o REVOLVE) Rag and Bone jeans (c/o Shopbop) Calvin Klein flats (similar) Zara scarf (similar) Rayban sunglasses Olive + Piper ring (c/o) CC Lifestyles earrings ...

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    Fifteen Again

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(Outfit Diary) Playing Dress-Up

Zara tee, H&M skirt, Aldo heels, La Vie Parisienne earrings I admit, I’m sometimes guilty of being a very serious person. I’ve always been too smart for my own good and acted too old for my age. Growing up, I wanted to be a ballerina, so I practised for hours and wore the forced uniform pink tights and black leotard…

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(Style Diary) What’s in your Bag?

  My darling fiance (and photographer) will have his right hand in a splint for the next six weeks- including the day of our wedding. This means all kinds of fun things, like that I now get to wash all of the dishes and make all of our meals. But… it’s also a great time for me to learn to…

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(Outfit Diary) Bows

Urban Outfitters blazer, Jacob top, Mavi jeans, Sigerson Morrison for Target boots, Farmer’s Daughter necklace My photographer injured his right hand during what was supposed to be a friendly work soccer game last week. He cannot use a pen, or two pieces of cutlery at once, which has made life a little bit difficult. Most tragically of all, he can…

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(Outfit Diary) Full.

H&M dress, Aldo boots, White House Black Market belt, Urban Outfitters glasses, American Eagle earrings To say that I was sheltered growing up is an understatement. I went to a small foreign-language school in an upper middle-class neighbourhood where everyone’s parents were married. We wore hopelessly unfashionable sweatsuits, dreamed of forming our own Baby-Sitters’ Club and played with dolls up…

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