This week’s Intimate Discovery: Salon De Lingerie and Interfiliere
I am back from Europe and my semi-annual foray to
the Interfiliere fabric show and the Salon De Lingerie. From Paris, where despite the chilly, wet weather, one still saw the quintessential French signature of elegance and color blooming on the city streets. I returned here to a snow laden New York where the monochromatic beauty of an onslaught … Read More
As an art student, traveling through Italy, I was introduced to the genius of
When I was 16, I bought an art book, in Paris, considered very risqué at the time for its sensual renditions of the naked female body. For me, it was visual poetry in motion, a photographic tome of femininity, each black and white vignette a metaphor of nature. Small details were magnified to evoke an alternative perception of the actual subject. The curve of a hip became a barren landscape; … 
It is January 1, 2011, the birth of a new year. Birthdays hold so much promise, each one a crossroad from reflection to expectation. The holidays are over. We are cleaning up from the aftermath and gearing up now for a much anticipated cycle of growth. Putting away the fine china I have collected over the years, most of which was bequeathed to me from my parents, I am reminded …
I wasn’t going to write a blog this week. Most people are hunkered down in one way or another, on vacation from routine. It’s the slow dance before the New Year presents a slew of expectations. But last night, a gale force snowstorm blasted the Northeast and this morning I found myself shoveling 12 inches of white powder off the steps of my house. Beautiful as the woods appear coated … 