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Best Worst Brands of the Week: View Master, Spiro Graph, Nasty Gal, The History of Nearly Everything
Over the years I had come to notice a distinct sign indicating I was in times of extreme happiness — fluorescent colors in flashing Spiro graphic formations would appear whenever I closed my eyes either before bed or when I’d rest my eyes from my computer for a moment. Read more here
Best/Worst Brands: Greek Yogurt, Swarovski Pedicures, Parting of the Red Sea
We, like Gwyneth and Jay-Z, could have gone to the Dalmatian Coast for vacation, but decided on Greece to contribute to their calamitous economy and engage in what I like to call humanitourism. We should be less self-indulgent when we can, I thought, except for the occasional Swarovski crystal pedicure, hair treatment by Yarok Beauty…
Icon of The Day: Catherine Malandrino
Those moments when clothes can succinctly reveal your soul to the world can be so powerful. In 2003, I bought a pair of Catherine Malandrino black pants ruched below the knee with built-in boot covers from her NY Canyon collection at Century 21. I felt like a badass. A real outlaw. And I was. They…
Workation: Travel the world while working your ass off
Drinking Pernod with locals, rolling in lavender fields getting whorls stuck in my hair, and lazy vineyard-hopping afternoons were just some of the activities I did not partake on a recent trip to France. I went to the Marseille-Provence region for 14 days and sort of locked myself in a hotel room to get some…
DC: Definitely Cool
I fled to New York after I graduated from The American University in the mid ’90s because I was an artist and a designer with a plan to have a life’s work. There was nothing except politics and polite culture happening in D.C. But now. Wow. The D.C. that I now also consider home (50…
Refuge In America
I remember his brown leather woven shoes — throwbacks from the ’40s — that he wore in the summer. They made an airy, swooshy sound with every 200-pound six-foot stride. His pant hem always landed perfectly atop his shoes. He collected watches, timepieces, stamps, and rare coins. He renovated Packards. My grandfather loved America. And…