southern california living


an assault on the runway….

monday stars-in-your-eyes to you m’loves. katie here, posting with scraped knees, a sore back, and my ass in my hands, fed-exed to me, straight from the universe. lemme just tell you, if you have ever wondered about the existence of lady karma…she exists; she is ALIVE, she is well, and she has a great sense of humor. here’s how her latest handiwork went down: friday night i was asked to participate in lululemon’s sweat collective fashion show at fashion island. a bunch of ambassadors, former and current, and local instructors showed off lululemon’s latest fall styles. i was overjoyed to participate with fitness’ finest and some of my best friends. here we are pictured above: nicci morris, leigh {see? she’s still sort of blogs}, and cassie. all week-long i channelled my inner naomi campbell: i swaggered, i pranced, i peacocked, and half-turned with a jutted hip and narrow gaze. the…

eye-doll serum: marie veronique

happy wednesday kittens, katie here, talking beauty, small-business, and rolling-blackouts. it’s like a billion degrees here in southern california. yesterday you could deep-fry your thanksgiving turkey in the neighborhood swimming pool it was so scorching. mindful and considerate  {insert sarcasm font} southern california, responded to the heat wave by cranking up their industrial strength A/C units, running their dishwashers all day long and washing loads of laundry—thus resulting in rolling blackouts across the county. sutton and i got all colonial with our candle collection {which only added to the greenhouse effect} waiting for the power to go out…..luckily for us though, our side of the street remained galvanized and our ceiling fans worked overtime all night long. if there’s any terrority i’m especially more prioritized with in my war against fine lines and wrinkles, it’s my seditious and often ungovernable undereye territories. albeit well provided for, with various tinctures, creams,…