I’m still alive, which means I can dish about this Bergdorf's event I attended. Which gives me another day to enjoy my nightly Nutella-slathered sliced bread, another x amount of days to work up enough bones to pay for a box of Ladurée macarons, the lining of a Gerard Darel bag, and the sole ... 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