There is a special kind of financial trauma that comes with being a well-adjusted, socially active gay adult. It is not rent. It is not inflation. It is not even that one night out that somehow turns into tequila and regret. No. It is the…
Let me take you back to 2010. I was doing an internship at a PR agency in Amsterdam, trying to look important while mostly just fetching coffee, running to the post office and pretending I understood fashion. And then there he was. Tom Ford. Not…
I don’t know when it happened. Maybe it was during lockdown. Maybe it was somewhere between banana bread, daily walks, and aggressively avoiding any contact with strangers. But at some point, we collectively decided that basic human interaction is optional. And by optional, I mean…
I first discovered Versace Eros Energy Eau De Parfum when a little sample came with an online order. One sniff and I got hard. I mean it. My body decided to start flirting before my brain could catch up. It was bright, bold, and downright…
I’ll start with a confession: I’m not sporty. Never have been. If sweating isn’t caused by anxiety or Rotterdam’s public transport in July, I’m not interested. So, when I picked up the Rituals Magnesium Body Spray from their Sport Collection, even I had to laugh.…
There I was again. On the couch. Glass of wine in hand. Watching another episode of romance that makes real life look like a condom wrapper on the floor. You know something happened here once, but the excitement is long gone. You know the feeling.…