Happy 15th colette!

I don't really remember my first time going into colette, not because the legendary concept store wasn't memorable but because there have been so many instances of entering colette and being bombarded by music, books, scents and "stuff" happening that one visit has blurred into the other, forming one huge chunk of time at colette… Continue reading Happy 15th colette!

Skates Up

There must be something loopy going on in my tea.  Or kool aid seeing as I'm in America.  Two days ago, I was talking about a pervasive bleakness in New York that whilst not unwelcome in terms of the shows, wasn't conducive for happy clap trap posting.  Today, I'm on a high.  It's down to… Continue reading Skates Up

Pulling up the Collar

(Views from the Tribeca Grand Hotel and the ginormous sun roof in the car taken on the Samsung Galaxy Note) I have a fat tears rolling down my face.  They could well be down to the death of Whitney but more likely, they're caused by the the combination of excessive travelling, lack of sleep and… Continue reading Pulling up the Collar