Neelam Noted
Serial shopper, alliteration abuser, and former The Row addict. Reviews on YouTube, reels on Instagram, this is where I write.
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My social anxiety has been at an all-time high (opens the original)
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This past week, I attended an event with my beloved extended Caudalie family. It was a beautiful, intimate setting, and from the moment I arrived, I felt calm, warm and welcomed. The days leading up to it? Not so much. I’ve given my social anxiety far too much room to grow, so it’s flourishing and living its best days.<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!rsco!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazon
Coat shopping in NYC (opens the original)
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For most of my adult life, I’ve measured around five foot one and three-quarter inches, which I have, naturally, rounded up to five-two. But a couple weeks ago, my daughter very lovingly put her arms around me and said, “Mama, I think you’re getting smaller.” I shrugged it off and relayed the story to my dad later that day, and, like a good father does, he promptly stood up and pulled out a tape measure.Aaaaand now we have damning evidence to support her accusation. Worse, as a diligent finance
Dupes for Row denim, excellent tees, and one very special purchase (opens the original)
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I know it’s been a minute, sorry about that. I’ve sat myself in front of my keyboard several times, and I have a few wandering posts sitting in various stages of incompletion, but I just haven’t been able to capture a thought and hold onto it long enough to turn it into anything worth sending you.For lack of a better word, I’ve been feeling uninspired. It’s not at all the fault of my wardrobe with a plethora of suitable treasures waiting patiently for me, but just a lack of desire to put any of
If you borrow from our culture, don’t erase us. (opens the original)
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Before you read…This essay began as a conversation with my fearless friend, . She tackles almost any topic without hesitation, asks uncomfortable questions, and says out loud the things many of us are thinking. She’s my spirit human in many ways, and I want to thank her for her continued support and for championing the South Asian voice in an industry where we still need to get loud to be heard.Trigger Warning: what you’re about to read might make you uneasy. Hell, it made me uneasy just typing
Recent try-ons, lots of James Perse (opens the original)
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Last week I made a little trip down to Yorkville to get a facial with Caudalie, and it was lovely. Laura, who hosted me that day, did the full Premier Cru facial, but as wonderful as the facial itself was, I think I enjoyed the massage even more. I don’t know if anybody else is like this, but I never really relax when I’m getting a massage or having my nails done. I always feel like I have some sort of obligation to keep the other person entertained. I think this is a women’s thing, the guilt we
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