I first learned about Chelsea Boots from my hubby, he grew up in London, and Chelsea boots where as common as Doc Marten’s. At the time I didn’t know what a Chelsea boot was, so thanks to my hubby for
photo Clark Moeller I get the call…”Hey, we are going away for the weekend and we are leaving in a couple of hours, come with us!”
Marlene Dietrich 1948 Trenches have been around forever. In this lifetime I must have a coveted Burberry trench. There is just something kinda of sexy about a trench, and not in a “flasher” kind of way.
Louis Vuitton windows on Fifth Ave are fabulous. The windows are featuring the collaboration with artist Yayoi Kusama.
I recently did a closet cleanse, in which I determined which items I will move to my “temporarily out of commission” section of the closet. If I have decided to part with something, I will donate it to my favorite
August is just a day away, and fall right around the corner. I’m looking forward to experiencing the season in NYC. I already have my eyes on some key transitional lusts.
On my day off, as usual I went to my local coffee haunt, ordered my drink and pastry found a seat and started in on my stack of fashion magazines. First up, August Vanity Fair. As I was carefully turning
I do this all the time, grow my hair out then cut it short, real short. So here I am again, letting it grow out and it is driving me nuts.
With summer in full swing. I appreciate the ease of my crossbody bag. Travel light and in style. I love my Fendi, but she needs some new sisters to keep her company.