Hannah Ongley

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Cats-eye sunnies, lived-in leather, and swinging summer dresses. The hottest ticket on Sydney’s market calendar. Continue reading

I wouldn’t say I have a full-blown addiction to buying clothes online. I’m fairly careful with my money (for a. Continue reading

You’ve seen the symptoms of an interiors obsessive. Audible gasps at hand-woven rugs, recurring dreams of. Continue reading

There are two things you’re asked when you announce you’re engaged: “Show us the ring,” and “How did he. Continue reading

Chill, Sydney. No one’s saying you can’t keep your Nespresso pods and ristretto shots.But if you’re a. Continue reading

She’s the best friend of the cool girl you never went to high school with. The uptown New York kid with the. Continue reading

It’s funny how at a certain point in life, realisations creep up on you at once. Going to bed before midnight. Continue reading

In the battle of bean vs leaf, there can only be one winner. We kid, we kid. Don’t go puncturing holes in all. Continue reading

You treat your hair like its whole own entity. It’s allocated more shower space than all your other body parts. Continue reading

Finders keepers, losers weepers. The ethical merits of your schoolyard rhyme might be a little dubious. But the. Continue reading

Mornings. There are far better ways to spend them than deciding what to wear. In the future you’ll have a. Continue reading

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