A Few Things I've Been Thinking About 

For a long time, Valentine’s Day carried more weight than I cared to admit. Not because of chocolates or flowers—but because of what it seemed to say about my worth.

When I was young, Valentine’s Day meant many cards. In elementary school our classrooms were decorated with the construction-paper he...

Most women don’t struggle with style because they lack taste.
They struggle because they’ve been living inside stories that no longer serve them.

Old beliefs. Outdated rules. Quiet myths that feel true… but aren’t.

And one of the most common — and most damaging — sounds like this:

“I just don’t ha...

We are living in a moment where artificial intelligence can create recipes, write essays, design graphics, and yes — even tell you what colours you "should" wear or what body type you "are."

And while I adore partnering with AI for writing, brainstorming, and bringing creative ideas to life (you an...

Some guy said to me: “Don’t you think you’re too old to sing rock n’ roll?” I said: “You’d better ask Mick Jagger.

—Cher

Beatles or Stones?

Back in elementary school, I collected Beatles trading cards. The kind that came in five-cent bubble gum packages. I wasn’t interested in all the Beatles, ju...

Today marks something tender and remarkable: the second edition of Wear Your Life Well is officially out in the world. Nine years to the day since the first edition arrived. Nine years of growth, grit, grace - and becoming.

I know there's a lot of noise in the publishing world about lists and ranki...

For last year's words belong to last year's language. And next year's words await another voice.

~T.S. Eliot

Each December, I choose a word to guide the year ahead. Not a resolution, not a task list, not another impossible standard—just a word that steadies me, stretches me, and reminds me of w...