Leandra Medine

One thing I didn't think upon getting married: that my style would — or could — change.

I love manicures — I'm really into colorful nails.

Fashion is used as a tool to convey a point about who we are or potentially want to be. Whether or not a civilian curates his or her own aesthetic is up that person, but it is an integral part of one's public image.

I'm someone very comfortable airing out the stories of my own life. Some people call it narcissism, but for me, the intention is that it will positively affect other people.

I understand that there are thick, dark circles under my eyes. I have grown to appreciate them. I have noticed that my nose grows a little hookier on a near-monthly basis. That's fine. I know there are wrinkles ready to stake their claim as full time residents on my forehead any moment now. My dad has those, too, and I find that endearing.

Without getting too spiritual, God has done so much for me; the least I can do is drink Kiddush wine on a Friday night.

The holidays are only overwhelming because it's crunch time. It's like everyone trying to get last-minute things in before the New Year starts.

My blog is not about repelling men, it's about good fashion.

When you have a voice, you also have a moral obligation to use that voice for good.

I can't imagine catering to an audience that doesn't also interest me.