Ostrich. So luxe it gives me the goosepimples. Or hee-bee jee-bees. Tomato, tom-ahh-to. Regardless of what you call them my own skin starts to resemble that of the thousand-dollar-priced material just after a moment's glance. (The look never works for me as well as it does for a luxury bag, ... Read More
Bag Whore: Writers Always Prefer Takeout
Bag Whore. It’s simple. It’s straightforward. Neither prettified nor Frenchified (something I do far too often to be considered cute). Bag Whore. It is what it is, glorified in all its cheekiness. There’s a ring to it, non? Here's to a sporadic handbag column fueled by a long-time obsession first ... Read More
Bag Whore: Fendi Chameleon
Few brands are able to do a classic bag well without sacrificing modernity, or altogether abandoning the beauty of a timeless silhouette for trends' or novelty's sake. Fendi is a one in a handful of handbag designers, and therefore Fendi is cool (cool not being synonymous to "hip"). Time is the ... Read More