I love words. The look of them. The taste of them. The sound of them. I love cheeky. Raunchy, even. In the classiest way, of course. Therefore it comes at no surprise that I adore kitschy little graphic tees—though I own only two (that I actually wear; the remainder is left in an untouched pile, ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
A compilation of observations, reflections, and miscellaneous things, organized haphazardly (ah, the beauty of oxymorons). The only thing these thoughts share is their title. Here’s to alliteration and things that make me smile… . . . Next on the coffee table? Carine Roitfeld’s ... Read More
Diary Entry (5.5.11)
Read Part I of my diary here. . . . Here I am, still scrawling illegibly into my notebook, watching a guy tap his sneakers to piano and trumpets, checking Facebook every few seconds. It’s my idea of Perez, only, nothing. Ever. Happens. I’m not really a fan of gossip, anywho. More ... Read More