a fashion writer's fantasy musings
The allure of the cosmic horror genre has sunk its creepy claws (or tentacles?) into my reading habits. The origins of my new obsession stems from watching Jordan Peele’s recent horror/sci-fi feature Nope a few weeks ago, during a visit home by my chef brother.
I’ve been riding the swells of a rare book reading binge. My appetite for books were a large part of my teen years, finding solace and understanding in the fantastical adventures of hobbits, bats, wizards and Toronto youths.
There is something about summer 2022 that is setting off the inner party girl in me. Indulging in late night, post-club eats, 90’s dance and reggaeton so loud it massages the muscles, and a healthy variety of tequilas have been this July’s vices du jour.