I want the Warby Parker of hearing aids: smart-looking and aesthetic and maybe tortoiseshell. I'd even settle for an ear trumpet.
The coins are a lasting symbol of how a fearful society stripped away the humanity and agency of people affected by the disease.
Carville was often witness to agony, but it was also a place where life continued to unfold anyway: a functioning civilization in miniature.
No longer is the promise simply extra income: In its place is a rhetoric that reads like a patois of pseudo-empowering marketplace feminism with a tinge of gig economy side hustle-speak.
This type designer and letterer makes words luscious, curvaceous and anything but ordinary.
This morning, New Orleans–based artist and business owner Ally Burguieres woke up with an opossum next to her in bed.
For someone growing up in a small-ish Southern town where wealth was displayed via head-to-toe Lilly Pulitzer, this book represented a portal to a whole new world.
In 2014, Kennedy had the top of his skull sawed off, and tiny electrodes implanted inside his brain, in order to understand it better.
“I love preservation. Writing is the preservation of a memory.”
Often, the word “flattering” simply boils down to camouflaging your body’s flaws.
Scholars still aren't sure of the extent to which porn shapes our brains and behaviors. But, with every scrap of data, science nudges a millimeter forward toward a better understanding of how it might mould us into the people we become.
Class anxiety festers and thrives under capitalism. Buying fakes can feel like a sneaky way of beating these luxury empires at their own game.
Here’s how our brains — and the internet — can turn a hobby into a full-blown obsession. (We’re looking at you, YouTube gurus.)
Makeup and skincare has taken care of me…or more accurately, it’s helped me to take care of myself.”
“I love power-clashing patterns... I feel like leopard print is a neutral.”
For more than 60 years, Weeki Wachee, Florida has laid claim to one of the most curiously awesome roadside tourist attractions in the state
Doesn’t every commercially sold cosmetic undergo extensive safety testing and analysis before hitting shelves? Surprisingly, the answer is…“not really.”
What Garden of Wisdom lacks in sharp aesthetics or Instagrammable packaging, it makes up for in its absurdly accessible prices.
Lady-run cosmetics companies are popping up left and right, offering handmade, cruelty-free alternatives to Sephora.
Over sweating cans of cucumber gose, Shyretha’s telling me about Ma Ruby: “People would get off work and stop by to get a plate to bring home. That was dinner on Friday nights.”
In the midst of navigating all the outdated customs that come with planning a wedding, any chance to stray from tradition—like registering for whiskey instead of Waterford—is a revelation.
If these wines could talk, they would probably speak with vocal fry.
Whether it’s a serendipitously drawn Empress card or the weight of a smooth stone in the palm of your hand, it’s hard to turn your nose up at a lighthouse in a storm.
Every last item in my pack had been drenched in rain, perspired through, and air-dried to a wrinkly, sweat-encrusted crisp.
Days later, when we crossed into the Upper Peninsula, we were still removing prickly pear needles from our skin.
I am fairly certain that Heidi was at least partially responsible for my parents’ messy divorce.
Growing up short and stout, I was armed from the get-go with an arsenal of tools and tricks to trompe l’oeil my way out of the body I was born with.