ISSUE 09 goodies: Trendy little charmers, culty crowd-pleasers, and popular picks that still feel personal.
Cottagecore discovers translucency. Soft-spoken and beautifully futuristic.
Afro-surrealism in a palette straight out of a '70s cookbook.
Early 2000s club kid meets couture.
A mess of charms that somehow makes perfect sense.
Postmodern, post-functional, and delightfully tangled.
If Jane Austen fell into a vat of tea and liked it. For melancholic princesses with a flair for drama.
Part devotional, part disco. If Tumblr-era nostalgia went to art school.
Like something you'd find in a high-design monastery.
Quiet luxury with a wink. Understated until you catch the architectural drama from the side.
A cartoon star fell out of the sky and got a gallery show. Playful lighting with major main character energy.
Urban cowgirl minimalism. A bag that says “yee” and “haw” in lowercase Helvetica.
The artist has referred to his own work as “Pervasive Art,” and that’s all you really need to know.
Shaggy, swingy, and seductive.
If a Greek column and a disco ball had a love child.
Prep school bad girl energy. Think Blair Waldorf runs away to join a punk band in Paris.
Like wearing the climax of a B-movie in dress form. Dangerously slinky and dramatic in all the right places.
Hypermasc meets hypercamp. Like a Tom of Finland fever dream.
Shaped like a fortune cookie, but instead of wisdom, it holds lip balm and chaos.
Champagne meets lava. For flowers, feathers, or nothing at all—she’s sculptural enough to stand alone.
Western wear with a tarot twist. Like if your favorite dive bar started doing mystic readings on Tuesdays.