American Horror Story certainly has had its ups and downs over the years. Some seasons were brilliant and smart and perfectly-written, while others fell short and underwhelmed me. Coven, the show’s third installment, was a season I had a love/hate relationship with. (i.e.: LOVE: Most of the concept. The fashion. Sarah Paulson. HATE: The fact that it seemed to take part in turning Wicca/witchcraft/paganism into something “trendy”. I’m not saying Ryan Murphy is entirely responsible for the Sephora “witch starter kit“, but I’m not NOT blaming him, either.) But there’s one thing I can’t deny: Misty Day, Lily Rabe’s powerful, eccentric, Stevie Knicks-loving witch, is a total style icon.

(Minor spoiler for American Horror Story: Apocalypse ahead)