Alison Baitz

Had a right lovely chat with Australian songbird Emma Louise (who, incidentally, from her art studio in Brisbane, is somehow surrounded by actual birds) about her latest album and the transformation she took once she stepped inside the studio.

Please note: This was my first time saying ‘haters’ in a piece, and it felt great.

I got to get drunk to write this, may have found a new calling. On pre-made/kegged cocktails for The Washington Post Express.

I’ve been secretly obsessed with Richmond’s Young Frankk for some time; now I’m very publicly, vocally obsessed.

Hey now! I wrote a thing about the delicious, under-utilized egg cream in the beloved (gratis!) Washington Post Express.

Nothing Major is the beautiful new sister site of Pitchfork, focusing on visual culture. I wrote a piece about the outstanding new line RICHARDS––the designer is someone I’ve spotted before––whose prints are just so beyond. Check it.

First in a while for Elle, on a rad model-turned-musician.

Because it’s cool to look for an excuse to name-check hot Korean-drama babes in your professional life, yes?

Lucy Folk combines my two great loves: food & fash.

My all-time favorite thrift store ever—the one in my hometown that never fails to have the most amazing finds.

Because I think Risto is super rad … but some commenters chose to focus on the apparent unease of the model.

It’s not hyperbole to say that I go see a movie about twice a week, so I’m thrilled I could make use of the intel I’ve gathered visiting all of D.C.’s amazing movie houses.

Finally got a write about a place that I went to about thrice weekly in college: Syracuse’s Salvation Army!

For when you’re in the wonderful town of Oxford, MS.

Stoked that this piece made it to the London page of Refinery.