Written by: Dalton Primeaux (@djprimeaux) TW// mental health, anxiety, and suicidal ideations “If the executives from ‘Swimsuit’ had founded a law school, it would have been the one I just spent nearly four years at,” I said. Renée gasped. She knew exactly what that meant. In 2016, after years in Manhattan’s fashion publicity, I accepted an opportunity in Las Vegas at what I’ll cleverly call “Swimsuit Dot Com,” an e-commerce company I’d impulsively selected for my first in-ho

Written by: Lucy Dover (@lucy_dover_) There is a moment, somewhere in the middle of RAYE's penultimate night at The O2, when the letters of her name rearrange themselves on the enormous screen at the back of the stage. R-A-Y-E becomes R-A-V-E. The lasers begin to strobe. Twenty thousand people lose themselves in the euphoric pulse of 'You Don't Know Me'. It is a small piece of stagecraft, a clever trick, but it lands with the weight of something earned. This is an artist who,

Written with love by Mariah the Mystic May weaves the loose but opportunistic threads that appeared in April. In this garish, growing garment, you are knitting spacious pockets to hold new skills and a durable bodice for your Final Form. May wonders, explores, and navigates tight corners by ripping and expanding seams. Personify the work ethic of Girl Boss and the blood pressure of the Stoned Sage to create this potion of perfect potential. Behold your Stage 2 Pokémon evoluti