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
Paris vs. New York City
I’ve fallen head over heels for Vahram Muratyan’s adorable little blog of images depicting a friendly match between two of the most beautiful cities in the world: Paris vs. New York City. These are my favorites, for a bit of sweetness for a [cold] Monday morning. Mm, Macaron Mondays. Alliteration ... Read More
The [Faux] New Yorker
Sometimes I wonder why we get dressed in the morning. Aside from decency’s sake, of course. Clothing is one of humankind’s basic needs – a bare necessity, so to speak – worn for modesty (at least for some of us), for warmth, and for self protection from the nakedness of vulnerability. Yet through ... Read More