Julia McEwen

1 week ago | fashionmagazine.com | Julia McEwen

If there was ever a time to treat yourself—and explore Canada while you’re at it—this is it. Sure, stress and tension can seriously mess with your glow, but a trip to the spa can work wonders for your skin, your sanity and your soul. From rugged coastal escapes to luxe city sanctuaries, these Canadian spas are your ticket to zen vibes and local discoveries. Whether it’s a quick afternoon reset or a full weekend of self-care, these dreamy spots are ready to whisk you away.

1 week ago | fashionmagazine.com | Julia McEwen

It’s officially wedding (and summer party) season, and the assignment is simple: celebrate love (and finally wear that floor-sweeping Zimmermann dress) while looking and feeling your absolute best. Whether you’re walking down the aisle or showing up as the best-dressed guest, the goal isn’t about chasing trends—it’s about enhancing you. Think: skin that glows, makeup that feels effortless and beauty treatments that elevate what’s already there. Ready to start your countdown?

3 weeks ago | fashionmagazine.com | Julia McEwen

I’ve lived most of my life with what I call ghost brows—not from a tragic over-plucking incident in the early 2000s, but because they’re naturally blonde, barely-there whispers across my face. After years of chasing the perfect shape and shade—and testing every product and trend in search of definition that didn’t feel like a costume—the beauty world pulled the ultimate plot twist: bleached brows are back. Go figure.

1 month ago | fashionmagazine.com | Julia McEwen

While the 2025 Met Gala delivered its usual parade of archival couture and custom creations, it was the beauty that truly brought the theme to life. This year’s exhibition, “Superfine: Tailoring Black Style,” explored the legacy of Black dandyism—an aesthetic movement rooted in self-definition, elegance and resistance. And while the tailoring was precise, the glam was anything but buttoned up.

1 month ago | fashionmagazine.com | Julia McEwen

I’ve spent more than half my life as a double-processed girly—translation: platinum blonde, baby! And let me tell you, it’s not just a hair colour, it’s a whole lifestyle. It’s a standing eight-week appointment with my colourist, dodging brassiness like it’s a full-contact sport and treating my strands with the same dedication most people reserve for skincare routines. In short, living the bleach life isn’t all high-gloss editorials and icy bombshell vibes. The trade-offs?