A photoshoot naturally occurred when we caught up with style and beauty muse Karraminah Del Rosario for Beyond The Interview.
We ran into each other at that wedding and you were with your boyfriend of nine years, and I was trying very hard not to tell you that you looked gorgeous?
There’s a mansion in Bel Air that you need to take Sunset Blvd to get to but once you get to this mansion a large man asks for your name and then scrolls on an iPad and says “you guys are good.”
What if your first heartbreak started way before any other had a chance? What if it all began with a parent? A guardian, a protector, a defender of your livelihood?
Calling from Lena Dunham's West Hollywood outpost, the writer-director-artist Laurie Simmons speaks about her new film "My Art," the power of make-believe and dress-up, and why you should never call her an actress.
How do you teach students who are groomed to be perfectionists, over-achievers, and productivity-radiating machines running the hamster wheel of modern capitalism, to be everything but that?
"Don't make passive-aggressive posts or quotes that could, in any way, be misinterpreted as being about your ex. Even if it’s funny, screenshot it and save it for later. People know who you're talking about and you’re just adding more pain to an already-painful situation."
"I hope women move away from this falsity that lies on social media. We’re all guilty of it. We all take photos that aren’t really us," says Lauren Martin, creator of the popular website and Instagram account Words of Women.
“If you want to be safe, walk in the middle of the street. I’m not joking. You’ve been told the sidewalk is your friend, right? Wrong. I’ve spent years walking sidewalks. I’ve looked around, when there were men following me, creeping out of alleyways...and I suddenly realized that the only place left to go was the middle of street."
"I tried to force myself to enjoy this part as well, but it didn't feel good. It wasn't sweet or hot or sensual. I didn't feel comforted or wanted or sexy, or like he was doing something nice for me. It wasn't even for me at all — it was for him. I didn't matter. I was just a body."