Oh hey

Currently on a train to NYC when it dawned on me… Instagram can't contain me. I'm a whole lotta woman, and I need something more. Something free-flowing. Something like… Substack.

Way back in 2011—which, it turns out, was 14 years ago—I started a blog on Blogspot called Secretly Fancy. I recently did a deep dive back in time and read dozens of my old posts. With titles like:

☻☻☻☻☻☻ Feline: Friend or Faux, Swagger, Color Me Denim, Orange You Glad You Stopped By Today, Shoe Fly—Don’t Bother My Bank Account ☻☻☻☻☻☻

The blog made me giggle and ponder. It made me feel proud. I've evolved so much since those days, but I've also stayed exactly the same. A photo of a woman’s bare ass next to an image of a gorgeous warmblood going over a colorful oxer? That was my vibe. That is my vibe. And I hope it always will be.

So, here we are. I don't have a fleshed-out plan for this platform, but I do have a lot to say—and a lot to share. There’s nothing I love more than helping people, so hopefully I can be of service, making you giggle and think along the way.

Also: fashion. Duh.

for those of you that haven't been following along since 2009, here’s a tiny trip down memory lane…