Gucci 4 Rooms

“You’re going to Tokyo… straight after fashion month… and you’re six months pregnant….” I didn’t consider the madness of that sentence until someone strung it together in that way, in addition to the raised eyebrows that went with it.  Under any other normal circumstances, I don’t really need a rhyming reason to go to Tokyo. … Continue reading Gucci 4 Rooms

All Hail The Petites Mains

How often have I typed the words “petite mains” on this blog?  Or “atelier”?  Or “craftsmanship”?  You’ll have to bear with this broken record of mine because they’re words that constantly bear repeating.  Even if within the fashion industry, those words are thrown at us consistently to the point where the seasoned journalist becomes weary,… Continue reading All Hail The Petites Mains

Port Eliot 2016: Back to UNReality

Resuscitating blog in action.  Pump.  Pump.  Pump.  The faintest of heartbeats can just about be detected.  It just might make it past this restful summer… On the subject of life resuscitation, some of you might know that the reason why the blog has gone into a coma-like state for the past month or so.  I… Continue reading Port Eliot 2016: Back to UNReality