Hendrix Ivy

Happy Friday everyone! Today on the blog we’ve got our youngest feature MyXXFLY babe to date, and she is most literally a babe. Meet 364 day old Hendrix Ivy! It seems like just yesterday that we were meeting Hendrix’ mom Linda for the first time on our … Continue readingHendrix Ivy

Unplug and Reprogram/Desenchufe y Reprograme

Welcome to Phase 3 MyXXFam! We’ve been churning out content non-stop for 40 weeks now and frankly, we’re exhausted. But since there’s no rest for the wicked, allow me to reintroduce myself. I’m Yesenia Guadalupe, thrift-store junkie, body positive babe, and your friendly neighborhood “fuck what you’ve been … Continue readingUnplug and Reprogram/Desenchufe y Reprograme

Anthology Dos

Well friends, another chapter of fly thrifted outfits, body positive goodness, mental health, art, and politics has come to a close! Where does the time go? If you’ve recently joined MyXXFam this is the perfect reference sheet for our last 20 posts. But if you’ve got time to … Continue readingAnthology Dos

Evelyn Durden

Welcome or welcome back MyXXFam! Today on the blog we are wrapping up Phase Two of MyXXFLY. Can you believe it? Another 20 weeks of fly sustainable fashion, art, politics, mental health, and body positivity under our belt. Next week we’ll be doing our second anthology post and … Continue readingEvelyn Durden

New Baby Smell

Two weeks into 2017 and we’ve got our first feature post of the year. And who better to touch base with than the apple of my eye, OG MyXXFLY model Linda. When y’all last heard about our girl she was a brand new mommy, adjusting to life … Continue readingNew Baby Smell

Lolita Yuki-Chan

Welcome back to another week of fly fashion. Today, y’all are in for a special treat because we’re being joined by our favorite geeky Lolita, cosplaying seamstress, motherfucking craft goddess Kristina (aka Yuki-Chan). Not just anyone can pull off a pink frock and American Girl doll-hair wig, but … Continue readingLolita Yuki-Chan

Ode to Tio Chele

  The fondest, most vivid memories of my childhood always play out on the same stage. The brick and mortar enveloping the sights and smells of my grandparents two bedroom home in West Miami. I can still see the streaks of light that shone in … Continue readingOde to Tio Chele