The Good Little Black Dress. And The Bad One.
I bought a little black dress for my 40th birthday. My daughter was 10, my son, 7. When you have children that age, especially if
October 21, 2009
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I bought a little black dress for my 40th birthday. My daughter was 10, my son, 7. When you have children that age, especially if
The High WASP woman loves nothing so dearly as her little black dress. Think about it. Although the industry tries, i.e. Boyfriend Jeans and White
I, for all my inner yearnings, have not an iota of Artsy Cousin in my personal style. Oh, occasionally I think about it. I consider
Home. With a story. From the last leg of my travels. I was wearing my old Chanel jacket, a pair of dark wash Seven jeans,
When I graduated from Princeton, in June of 1978, I had no job. I was without training for a job. I had majored in Comparative
You know her. You do. If only by her strands of pearls. If only by the look on her face. Who knows what she really
The Sartorialist, September 2009 There’s that moment when you stop what you are doing, and think, “Wait. What’s the point?” When you need a corner
You might, one morning when the kitchen has turned cold, ask yourself, “What is tweed, anyway?” This has been known to happen. I realized the
High WASP Feckless Prep School Youth by High WASP featuring Ted Baker accessories Feckless is a Scottish word. Many meanings. One of them is irresponsible.
If one archetype of High WASP women is the “grande dame,” another might be the sturdy gal. As a High WASP, she may vibrate at
I had a hankering for something Pendleton-ish. Not that I don’t have jackets, I do. Also sweaters. But as I age I look a little
As we know, it’s Fashion Week. Day after day, designers are showing collections in New York City. We might now wonder, is there such a
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