I’ve always been a fan of a red lip. Lately however, it's the deep, vampy shades I can't seem to get enough of; there’s nothing like a dark lip with a good ol' LBD and Brigitte Bardot bed hair. I suppose my predisposition for a bold lip came around the age of four. Ballet recitals required intense ... Read More
How to Be a Little French Sexpot
I know there are two Roitfelds in the photograph. Two, fabulous, black-wearing, French je ne sais quoi possessing Roitfelds. But let’s forget the Carine, if possible, and her au revoir to her decade-long stint as editor at French Vogue. Just for a second—I promise you. Look at Julia, s‘il vous ... Read More
The Things I’d Do to Be A Chanel Girl
Chanel has a cult following. And rightfully so. It’s Chanel. C h a n e l . The one and only fashion house which everyone undoubtedly knows of, and can spot its [easily and illegally reproducible] double C logo. The brain child of Gabrielle Coco Chanel, and now under the reign of Karl Lagerfeld. You ... Read More