by Marina Rybak

A few weeks ago I was zooming by the Joyce Theater in Chelsea, only to be stopped in my tracks by the amusing poster of the male ballerinas of the famed Les Ballets Trockadero de Monte Carlo on tour in New York. The beloved dance company has been delighting the audiences worldwide, spoofing the cliché traditions of the classical ballet. My mental memo pad was activated immediately … Read More

I love the city of Paris and tomorrow I fly there to attend the Salon De Lingerie. It’s hard work, but somebody has to do it and lucky for me, I have had that privilege many times. Yes, it’s a trade show, long days inside voluminous halls foraging for inspiration with little time for outside expeditions. But still, it’s Paris, whose elegance and innate style have made it one of … 


I’ve found that people tend to sit in awe when I tell them that I live alone in New York City at 19 years old and haven’t lost my mind yet. It’s almost as if they expect me to explode at any minute or break down and beg them for a dollar so I can buy 99 cent pizza from the place near …