One Lavish Way To Find The Perfect Little Black Dress
Well, I did it. I replaced the Little Black Dress That Couldn’t with the Little Black Dress That Most Certainly Could. First there was Miss
Well, I did it. I replaced the Little Black Dress That Couldn’t with the Little Black Dress That Most Certainly Could. First there was Miss
I’ve been noticing, over the past few months, several things both remarkable and related. Maybe even a trend. I’ve seen references to “steampunk“, as a
I can make a fairly serious argument as to why you don’t need a stylish wallet. Consider. Your wallet is usually only out of your
I want these. Christian Siriano at Payless For a secret holiday party rebellion. I mean, a zipper?
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
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