My monthly moodboard is basically my personality in collage form—equal parts “aesthetic queen” and “why did I just spend $12 on a latte?” We want it all: the skincare serum you’d fight a dragon for, the hole-in-the-wall taco place you pretend is your “secret spot,” the concert you’re still screaming about, and that oddly specific candle scent you swear has changed your entire vibe. Oh, and don’t leave out your current hyperfixation (yes, even if it’s just aggressively Googling if dogs can eat cucumbers).
