Short story about this girl i know. She's wild. Super easily distracted. I mean, it's the beginning of January, thirty centimeters of snow fell on the ground today, and still, she's thinking about summer ! I just don't get it....ok ok, I'm the girl. I just can't wait until summer. Life is simply better (and easier) in summer. Maybe it's because cold is my worst enemy. ANYHOW ! If i had the money to splurge on a bathing suit, i would definitely go for hers. Ashley seems to be an amazing person. I

Somewhere this week I got a phonecall by Georgette Koning, who is one of the best journalists here in The Netherlands. Some of you may know her from her many publications in several magazine through out the years, others may also know her from other things, such as guest-blogging for Diane Pernet or being involved with the Arnhem Mode Biennale.Anyway, we talked about gender, unisex, androgynes, etc. Mostly having the focus on female looks and styles for men. Like handbags, boots with a heel, may

He was a hugely generous man, and I never saw him without a smile. The first time I met this gentleman, he was picking me up and taking me to his boat, which was more yacht and less speedboat. Mike was dating a childhood friend's mother. He collected us and we first made a quick stop at UDF for chicken salad sandwiches - the kind that are cut in half and packaged in those little, plastic, triangular containers - along with some oranges and cans of soda. This was likely in the era when sodas st