Posts Tagged: J Crew

Marrakech is Magic

“As you set out for Ithaka, ask that the voyage is a long one…”
The journey to Marrakech by way of the desert took us 3 days. By the time we made it to Marrakech, the final leg of my “30 Becomes Her Tour” as I dubbed this year’s round of intercontinental gallivanting, we were undoubtedly rich in our knowledge of Morocco. The magic was all in the getting there…

Marrakech is Magic

“As you set out for Ithaka, ask that the voyage is a long one…”
The journey to Marrakech by way of the desert took us 3 days. By the time we made it to Marrakech, the final leg of my “30 Becomes Her Tour” as I dubbed this year’s round of intercontinental gallivanting, we were undoubtedly rich in our knowledge of Morocco. The magic was all in the getting there…

Encore Tricolore!

A winter afternoon at one of my favourite NYC haunts, Jody William’s Buvette, prompted this stroll in the West Village.  Matching the restaurant’s red door was certainly inadvertent, even if delightful. Buvette is a french Gastroteque which is at once

Encore Tricolore!

A winter afternoon at one of my favourite NYC haunts, Jody William’s Buvette, prompted this stroll in the West Village.  Matching the restaurant’s red door was certainly inadvertent, even if delightful. Buvette is a french Gastroteque which is at once

Vissi d’Arte

  Vissi d’arte, vissi d’amore, non feci mai male ad anima viva!  I lived for my art, I lived for love, I never did harm to a living soul! These are the first lines of the libretto of one of

Vissi d’Arte

  Vissi d’arte, vissi d’amore, non feci mai male ad anima viva!  I lived for my art, I lived for love, I never did harm to a living soul! These are the first lines of the libretto of one of

Mixed Media

Sometimes I suffer from split-brain. Whatever spring night this was was one of those occasions. I couldn’t decide on how I felt much less what I wanted to wear to dinner  so  I threw together this juxtaposition of silk brocade and

Mixed Media

Sometimes I suffer from split-brain. Whatever spring night this was was one of those occasions. I couldn’t decide on how I felt much less what I wanted to wear to dinner  so  I threw together this juxtaposition of silk brocade and

Red…For Filth!

I am an unabashed enthusiast of gay Drag culture and drag queens in general. Perhaps my fascination was inculcated by exposure to films such as Victor Victoria (in which Julie Andrews plays a woman pretending to be man pretending to

Red…For Filth!

I am an unabashed enthusiast of gay Drag culture and drag queens in general. Perhaps my fascination was inculcated by exposure to films such as Victor Victoria (in which Julie Andrews plays a woman pretending to be man pretending to

L.A. for a Day!

On my way back from Seattle, I did a quick L.A. jaunt to visit with my cousins, Eny  (a fantastic style blogger) and Kaf, and see the city for myself. I can’t say I was moved by my ten or

L.A. for a Day!

On my way back from Seattle, I did a quick L.A. jaunt to visit with my cousins, Eny  (a fantastic style blogger) and Kaf, and see the city for myself. I can’t say I was moved by my ten or