

It is almost spring with that itch of it that you will have, the one that causes you to look in the mirror and say to yourself, maybe it is time to go pink. I…
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Spring always sneaks up on me. One morning it’s still Cold and Chilly, the next I’m craving Light layers, fresh…
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Spring always sneaks up on me emotionally before it does on the calendar. One morning I want espresso and layers,…
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Spring always sneaks up on me. One day I’m still reaching for my wool coat, the next I’m craving lighter…
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Spring always does this thing to me. One morning, I’m reaching for my safest coat, and the next, I’m wondering…
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Spring in Italy always raises the same questions for me. How do Italian women look so relaxed and so put-together…
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Spring always makes me reassess my closet – not in a dramatic, throw-everything-out way, but in a quiet, thoughtful one.…
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