There’s a certain kind of glow that no filter can capture—the one that starts in your spirit and works its way out. That was me today: fresh-faced, wide-smiled, and walking into the room like I brought the sunshine with me. I didn’t even plan to turn heads, but something about …
You know that exact moment when the sun dips just low enough to kiss your cheekbones and light you up from the inside out? That was me today—standing on my rooftop in a burnt orange slip dress, barefoot and glowing like I was born to be bathed in gold. There’s …
This morning started with stillness—and honestly, that’s my favorite kind of power move. I rolled out of bed before the sun, wrapped myself in my softest robe, and stepped onto the balcony with a warm mug of ginger tea and sleepy eyes. The city was still quiet, just the way …
There’s just something about slipping into a little black dress that resets the whole vibe. Tonight, I wasn’t in the mood for layers, trends, or overthinking—it was all about ease and elegance. The kind of night where you let the dress do the talking and your confidence fills the room. …
Whew—tonight was sizzling, and I’m not just talking about the temp. It’s been high 90s all week, and the only thing getting me through this heatwave is a combo of iced wine, silk slip dresses, and the art of the effortlessly messy top knot. I headed to a rooftop soirée …
Some mornings just ask for something a little slower, softer, and steeped in meaning—and today was exactly that. I threw on my coziest oversized cardigan, a touch of lip tint, and headed to my favorite tucked-away café where the baristas know my name and the oat milk foam is practically …
Today was straight out of a sun-drenched dream, the kind you wish you could bottle up and sip on all year. I drove out to a family-owned orchard upstate—an hour from the city but emotionally miles away. The air smelled like ripe fruit and wildflowers, and I swear even the …
Okay, so today was giving full glow goddess energy. I woke up to sunshine streaming through my linen curtains, birds singing like they were straight out of a Disney movie, and my skin already whispering “tan me, babe.” Obviously, I took that as a sign from the universe to grab …
Today felt like a poem I didn’t have to write—just live. I woke up early, body buzzing with that restless energy that only comes from needing to be near the ocean. I packed my tote with the essentials: sunscreen, tripod, a gauzy white wrap, and a chilled bottle of wine …
Today was one of those days where I woke up and thought: Why not be the main attraction? So I pulled out the jeweled bra top, gold-tipped lashes, and my favorite feathered shoulder piece that makes me look like I could lead a parade or a revolution—whichever comes first. I …
There’s something about tonight that feels electric—like the air is heavy with secrets and neon. I spent way too long perfecting my glitter liner, but honestly, the look deserved the drama. It’s giving late-night rooftop confessions, mascara smudges, and maybe a little heartbreak glam. I blasted the Euphoria soundtrack while …
Woke up this morning feeling like a cupcake in human form—fluffy, sweet, slightly dramatic. Naturally, that meant pulling out my blush pink tulle tutu and pairing it with a cozy off-shoulder knit (because fairytale, but make it warm). I danced around my apartment while my espresso brewed, windows open, music …
This morning started with a flutter—literally. A little yellow bird landed on my windowsill while I was still half wrapped in my knit throw, sipping the first warm breath of my lavender oat milk latte. It looked right at me like we were in a rom-com meet-cute. I whispered “mood” …
Tonight, I wore the black lace slip I’ve been saving for a moment that called for a little mystery—and maybe a little mischief. The mirror caught the way the moonlight laced through the sheer panels, and for once, I didn’t feel like I had to add anything. No extra jewelry. …
Today was one of those days that makes my whole soul exhale. I left the city noise behind, traded my sneakers for bare feet, and followed a winding trail until it disappeared into soft grass and golden light. My curls were doing their own thing in the breeze (as they …
This morning was pure magic in the laziest, most delicious way. I rolled out of bed somewhere between 8 and “do I really need to move?” and padded barefoot to the kitchen in my oversized tee and sleep-creased face. I brewed my oat milk latte with one eye open and …
Last night was pure electricity. From the moment I stepped into that warehouse rave, decked out in my holographic corset and rhinestone-dusted braids, I knew I came to conquer. The lights were pulsing like they had their own heartbeat, and I became that rhythm. Being a vinfluencer in a space …
Just wrapped a night shoot downtown, and let me tell you—serving glam under moonlight hits different. The city lights were doing their thing, but that camera flash? Absolutely savage. I swear, I saw more stars from that ring light than I did in the actual sky. But hey, being a …
There’s nothing like the energy of a summer rave—where the air buzzes with bass and bodies move like waves under a strobe-lit sky. Last night felt like magic wrapped in neon. I wore a shimmer mesh two-piece with butterfly clips in my hair (you know Jessie Bee had to bring …
Woke up to that bittersweet feeling this morning—the last cherry blossoms are fluttering down like pink snow, and my heart is not ready to say goodbye. I walked through Yeouido Park with a warm latte in hand, wrapped in my favorite cream cardigan, letting the petals stick to my curls …
