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The quiet luxury of eating alone in a restaurant
The best meal I had last year, I ate alone on a Tuesday. On the sympathetic head tilt, ordering the pudding anyway, and why…
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Fashion, home, books and the rest of it. Written by Nina Nolan, mostly at the kitchen table.
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Confidence
What I learned from wearing red before I felt ready
For fifteen years I owned nothing red and called it taste. On visibility, colour, and the myth that confidence must arrive before a woman is allowed to get dressed.
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I write about clothes that fit, rooms I like being in, books I did not finish, and the ordinary business of taking up space. Most of it starts as a note to myself.
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