This almost hurts to type. As much as I hate to admit it, there’s one small problem with shopping the clearance racks: When an item is 60, 75, or 90 percent off, it’s rarely the right time to wear it. This was the issue with my recent CLR-MNSTR find; it has been in the twenties and thirties this weekend, so a sheer … Keep reading…

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Remember when I mentioned that I was going out of my way to wear my Pitaya tunic? What about when I said I couldn’t stop wearing my new Naturalizer boots? Can you guess what I wore to Blogger’s Night Out when I was too sleep-deprived from Saint Louis Fashion Week to manage matching a dress to tights? Currently wearing… Vest, Saks Gray … Keep reading…

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Boots have been my footwear of choice for half of my life. At age twelve, I found a pair of black leather knee-high boots at my grandparents’ house that I wore obsessively, but only while staying in Denver — for a reason unbeknownst to adult Julia, I was convinced they were too scandalous to wear at home. By age fourteen I found … Keep reading…

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My name is sleepy and I am Julia. My name is Julia and sleepy. Julia is sleepy. Sleep. If you’ve been following me on Twitter and Instagram, you know I’ve been busy with Saint Louis Fashion Week. (I promise, full coverage is coming to the blog soon.) I’ve been tied up post-event each night trying for a few hours of sleep here and there, because … Keep reading…

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