Author: Kaylin Jones
There comes a time when the snooze button is favored and bedhead strikes. When comfort is a must and makeup is not. When the end of the semester and trips home ... Read more.
There is absolutely nothing like fall. Lattes, pumpkin spice or otherwise, infinite sweaters, boots, scarves and changing leaves, they are the beautiful essenti... Read more.
It’s official. Late nights and early mornings. The smell of coffee, coffee and more coffee. The stillness in the air during the walk to 8:00 am classes. S... Read more.
Kaylin Jones. My name is the very essence of me. It’s who I am, and who I have been for my entire life, at least thus far. At first glance, I admit, it’s ki... Read more.