My Chaotic Love Affair with Chinese Fashion Finds Okay, confession time. Last month, I spent three whole evenings—hours I could have spent sleeping, reading, or remembering what sunlight looks like—scrolling through a dizzying array of dresses on a Chinese shopping app. My living room floor in Portland is currently a testament to this obsession: a pile of packaging, some garments that made me gasp, and a few that made me question my entire sense of aesthetics. This isn’t my first rodeo, and it certainly won’t be my last. Buying from China has become this weird, thrilling, sometimes frustrating part of my life as someone who craves unique style but also…