Ra-Ra-Ohh-La-La

I may have got the intonations wrong in that Gaga line in the title but then again, the point is not to get Gaga right but to work in Ra into yet another title.  You didn't think I left the store with nothing in hand did ya… To be fair, I hadn't really done any… Continue reading Ra-Ra-Ohh-La-La

Cold Bliss

>> For Brooklynites, did you happen to see a walking, pulping mess that was melting onto the sidewalks in rags that could be mistaken for clothes but due to the amount of sweat dripping off them, were more like sodden dish cloths?  That was me, walking around for the past five days during the humid… Continue reading Cold Bliss

Faux Surf

I'm going to be very frank about the ridiculous-ness of this post… I'm not going to deny that here lies the sort of fashion idiocy here that makes men guffaw and guff over the silliness of say Sex and the City 2 (a great on-the-fence rebuttal from Jackie Ashley)… I'm going to revel in it… Continue reading Faux Surf