I adore cosmetics. Ironically enough, however, I've been in an anti-makeup phase as of late (then again, as much as I adore a red lip or smoky eye, those are reserved specifically and exclusively for nights out). C'est la vie; I can be quite fickle with trivial things. But for the public's ... Read More
On Why a Hint of Vulgarity is Always Welcome in a Lady’s Wardrobe
Apparently I've (unofficially) declared a hiatus over the past two weeks. Or month, rather. the Nancy Drews of any readers I do have can probably sleuth around my Twitter and figure out what exactly it is that I've been so preoccupied with that's trumps writing in terms of priorities. But wait! I've ... Read More
The Veruschka Blouse
Long story short: I came, I saw, I conquered. (Translate: I came, I saw, I swooned, I tried on, swooned again and my lovely, lovely mother forked over her credit card. So technically, she conquered. I just wore.) Short story long: This whole forties-fifties-sixties-seventies redux comes at such a ... Read More