fall in toronto


This is pretty much the struggle I face getting ready in the morning these days. I tend to choose outfits according to how chilly I think it might be in the office, but by the time I get there, I’m sweating half to death from the commute! Even proper layering doesn’t save me from this fate. I pass well-dressed women and men on the street and they look so cool and comfortable, and I’m like, “How are you doing that WHAT IS THIS SORCERY?”

I want a stylist for Christmas.