Aja Barber

In fashion, the mantra is “never say never.” Never claim that you’ll never wear it, because that's the easiest way to end up eating your words, prancing about in a style you once referred to as “unsuitable.”

Have we all been problematic in the past? Oh hell yes. I know I have.

The TJ Maxx beauty section is lit right now, and I made you a full list of the products you can currently find on their shelves — basically, what I bought last Sunday.

Hiiiiii people! These issues aren’t going away. And neither am I. So scroll on by if it bothers you.

I refuse to write some sort of inane rubbish about how sweatshirts are the new sweatshirt.

In 2015, to be a woman (and a black woman at that) among the general public means having to keep your defenses up.

I've been really trying to think about every purchase I make and its overall impact on the world. However, I recently broke code and indulged in the Marimekko for Target collection.

Warning: The author reminisces a lot in this piece and comes to conclusion that she has probably kept an unhealthy amount of clothing from high

Aja Barber gives us her first-hand account of the Women's March — the good, the bad, and the ugly.

I first met Darlene Howell McNerney through my sister.