Culture

It was a rainy October night when I visited Toronto’s Bata Shoe Museum. Located a few blocks east of luxury stores like Gucci, Prada and Louis Vuitton on a slightly less swanky block of Bloor street, the museum opened its doors almost 20…

Thumbs up and high! Hitch a ride to our universe where Mars is made out of cotton candy and all the aliens sport sick footwear. Get ready for take off this winter 2013 in 3, 2, 1…

While we can’t help but love watching what the storied houses of Oscar de la Renta (what up Oscar PRGirl!), Gucci and Valentino are sending down the runway each season, we’re turning our attention to a younger generation of designers. From New York…

October 16, 2013

Night Games

Fog, Forest And Being Found   It’s Friday night, September, four days after school started. I usually like school–English, especially–but this year, I wasn’t into it.
 I’d spent the summer hanging out with these guys who were a couple years older than me,…

How I Stumbled into Acting Back in high school my friend Jim had somehow gotten himself into the acting game. Heck, he had an agent, auditions, acting classes, the whole nine yards. One day we were hanging out and his agent called him…

No matter what he did, Trent never arrived on time.

The best thing about being a cheerleader? The pompoms because they can double as a disguise.

While we love a good fashion blog (or two), we’re all about finding inspiration in the most unlikely of places. Enter the stylized food blog. We’re getting lost in their daydreams, stories and recipes –not to mention the visual imagery is beyond stunning. So…

September 30, 2013

Hot or Not: Creepers

Jeepers, are you wearing creepers?! The better question may be: what in the heck are creepers? No, we’re not talking peeping toms; we’re referring to the flatform-meets-oxford-meets-punk shoe that has come to dominate both runway and street alike, making it one of the latest…

September 28, 2013

DANCING WITH MYSELF

Pop, Drop Lock, Walk It Off This was it: My first high school dance. I was ready to come out of my shell, or at least that was the plan. For years I had locked myself in my bedroom for hours on end,…