It's been a while since I've done any s u n s a l u t a t i o n s (or Tracy Anderson, for that matter); it's just been forget the snooze and go, go, GO! 6 a.m. wakeup call. then it's 3 a.m. finally, permission to sleep. ( r e p e a t . ) It's been a while since I've had a moment to ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
I squint in the dark, hands groping for Phillip Lim's. can't find them—how? they're huge—so I make a grab for the mug of hot lemon water. Don't need perfect eyesight to drink. I squint again. It's sour, a good kinda sour. My eyes adjust (as do my taste buds.) One hour later I'm in d o w n w a r ... Read More
Tearsheets: Back to Black
Right now: back to black. Crocodile-embossed leathers. Jewel tones. Nothing but bronzer and mascara (anything more is too much to ask of a girl who wakes up at 6 a.m. and comes home at 1 a.m., but a Jersey girl loves her bronzer). Ankle boots have resurrected from depths of the shoe wall and are ... Read More