Lots to discuss today! First, know that the latest travel restriction information can now be found in Diva Says. Secondly, fashion! Oh fashionistas, ‘Tis the season to be chic! SF Fashion Week has closed, and now we move to NYC’s Fashion Week from September 8-15, with its spring ’07 Ready-to-Wear collections. Who wouldn’t be ready…
Does everyone know about the Ecology Center? I didn’t until my sister told me about it. Apparently you can call and ask them any kind of question and they will inform you about the most environmentally favorable way to do it. My question was about water. You hear these things: tap water has lead and…
by Stephanie Block I am the worst person to write this article. My idea of an outdoor adventure is being approached by an off-leash poodle at the park near my house. Don’t get me wrong—I love the outdoors. I’m glad it’s there. I just don’t feel the need to commune much with its poison oaks…
by Stephanie Block That’s “doe-say” Vida for all you non-Portuguese speakers. The language of Brazil translates very well with Jordan Veatch-Goffi’s exciting new athletic wear collection, Ativa. I met up with designer Jordan V. where else? A posh health club. She was dressed in her signature digs, that tell-tale Doce Vida bright piping in relief…
Aren’t birthdays just the greatest? My motto is, celebrate long, celebrate often, and don’t forget those unbirthdays!!! Birthday Part I: Wednesday evening champagne flight at the Ritz. The girls and a guy or two came out to toast my birth. There was a dashing woman on a nearby couch who had to ask if we…
My friend was at JFK this morning watching her toiletries get uncerimoniously dumped in the trash, the posh potions suddenly liberated from their Saks packaging. A woman behind her exclaimed, "There better be a Kiehl’s in Waco cause I just lost $200 worth of shampoo!" I think we can all relate to the sad loss…
by Stephanie Block Apparently, Friday is military payday. That’s when all the boys come out to spend their hard-earned money like so many campers leaving bunkbeds behind. They flood the bars of Waikiki from Kaneohe Bay and other bases—this island paradise is littered with them. Which is why, in my opinion, they call it paradise…