Ball Moves

>> I’m in a GIF-y kind of a mood.  Why?  Tonight is the night when I peel myself off couch/chair and head down to Koko to dance the night away (or at least embarrassingly shuffle around with a drink in hand) at the Hermès Silk Ball!  As we speak, I’m still surrounded by a mound of scarves wondering… Continue reading Ball Moves

Wipe the Slate Clean

>> I’m known for not taking care of whites in our house. White garments that is. Steve’s give once-pristine white t-shirts and four white shirts have suffered the fate of incorrect washing machine procedures. What makes matters worse is that Steve is the type of guy who cares deeply about the state of his fresh… Continue reading Wipe the Slate Clean

There goes another day

>> I now know that there are several depths to writer’s block.  There’s normal writer’s block when I’m faffing around with an article for a publication.  Ok, it’s pretty tiresome when you’re going through the motions but I know that an article will emerge at the end of it.  Then there’s writer’s block when you’re writing… Continue reading There goes another day

Animal Pleat

>> In my Antwerp Six/eighties Japanese wave obsessed youth, I sort of made a loose promise to myself that should I reach the age of 50, I will find my inner serene self and be clothed in a uniform consisting exclusively of Yohji Yamamoto, Ann Demeulemeester, Dries van Noten, the more conservative bits of Comme des Garcons’ universe and… Continue reading Animal Pleat