Fall’s first trunk show is here, and it’s a good one. Ulla Johnson has landed with racks of dreamy knits, cozy sweaters, and standout jackets—all 20% off through September 7. Peek at the gorgeous looks from The Hive’s latest shoot, then stop by to shop the full collection.

As a shop owner for over six years, I’ve come to realize that certain artists, vendors, and makers take on a special place in my heart. At Boxwood, those “special” relationships are what bring the shop to life. That’s why I couldn’t be more excited to share that one of our absolute favorites is coming to town— Aurélie Baudry Palmer.

Thinking of embracing your gray? You’re not alone. Local boutique owner Amy Rutherford is in the middle of her own silver-hair journey and shares why she’s ready to make the shift. Plus, stylists Maria Elizabeth of Salon deZEN and Luis of Stylists at North offer their expert advice on how to transition gracefully.

Perimenopause starts earlier than most women realize, often while they’re still deep in the parenting trenches. It can begin in our thirties and can last up to 10 years. Layer in your own hormonal shifts, and the smallest disruption can hit like a tidal wave.

A stranger wanders into my studio and tells me their daughter or son has artistic magic and that they might pursue a career in Art. Then comes the real question: What can we, as parents, do to make this happen?

When relationships end or tragedy strikes, loving grandparents can suddenly find themselves cut off from their grandchildren or the exact opposite being put into the position of being the primary caretaker. These heartbreaking scenarios leave grandparents wondering: Do I have any legal rights to see my grandchildren?

Run Geek Run is back for its 18th year! Lace up on Sunday, Sept. 28 for a race that brings community, fun, and purpose together, raising funds this year for Senior Services of Alexandria. As Race Director, Rita Foss says, “Being connected to your community by foot—that’s what matters.”

When we opened our doors, I thought I understood what the word community meant. But it wasn’t until that day, standing inside the corner of Old Town on Patrick and King St, that the word stopped being an abstract concept and started becoming something I could feel. Within days, we weren’t just a new boutique on King Street—we were part of a family.