Fantastic timely and mood-dependent necklace by Mark Pawson. It’s a big question under the candy-colored plastic letters. Really depends on the day I suppose… Available HERE.
Tag Archives: Fashion
Lar Lar Pants on Fire
Josefina Lar has some of the hottest pants around. I love this collection. But I’m dreaming of her enorgeous (that’s enormously gorgeous) periwinkle mohair coat or oatmeal sweater on this particularly cold day. The Swedish born London College of fashion and Preen / Ann Sofie Back alumnus’ sihouettes are to die for. Her fantastical knits [...]
Partidge’s Family
Solange Azagury-Partridge‘s rings are my current obsession. Her baubles have have dressed up the V&A, the Louvre and the London Design Museum. Her insect and avian-heavy collection rested its wings in New York recently for a show in Chelsea’s Sebastian + Barquet gallery. In addition to her signature rings and cuffs, there was a $2.8 [...]
Speaking of Windows…
I almost had to peel myself off the floor when I saw the Bergdorf Christmas windows. I swear they have a hidden porthole to my brain. How do they do it all over again year after year?
Underrated Female #10: Bonnie Cashin
The 98-year tour de force that was the life of Bonnie Cashin left an enormous, oft-overlooked, inspiration-riddled legacy for American fashion designers. One visit to her website delivers to you a landing page that plays an interview where Cashin straight-talks about women’s design needs in her Kate Hepburn-esque chic yet all-business tone. Born in California [...]
Fortunate Fashion
Read my latest piece for the Huffington Post HERE.
Hipster QVC, the Future of E-Commerce?
Read my latest piece for the Huffington Post HERE.
Top Down
In the fall of 2006 my boyfriend bought me a ridiculously chic ski jacket that was a the result of a collaboration between Moncler and Balenciaga. Maybe it was the tear sheet from a magazine with a big Sharpie circle around the jacket posted on the fridge that clued him in, but he surprised me [...]
Who is Diane Pernet
I spent a long weekend in the French countryside with this wonderfully veiled woman in 1992, after the death of my friend Clovis Pennington’s brother, Gary Lee. We slept in the cottage of Gary’s lover’s (Franck’s) parents who graciously hosted Diane, his son’s lover’s brother (Clovis) and myself, an American stranger. It was a bizarre [...]
