I’ve been sitting tentatively pawing this keyboard for the last two hours.  To be honest it’s been hard to sit still this weekend much less hunker down and try to write about anything remotely “cool” or interesting.  If you’ll allow me slightly more creative license this week, I might get a little personal before my review of Tom Ford’s “A Single Man.”  Friday night was an exhausting but incredible private dinner we hosted atOCLA with M.I.A. for Alexander Wang‘s new collection of sunglasses for Linda Farrow and I didn’t hear my alarm the next morning. [Read more]

I’ve been sitting tentatively pawing this keyboard for the last two hours.  To be honest it’s been hard to sit still this weekend much less hunker down and try to write about anything remotely “cool” or interesting.  If you’ll allow me slightly more creative license this week, I might get a little personal before my review of Tom Ford’s “A Single Man.”  Friday night was an exhausting but incredible private dinner we hosted atOCLA with M.I.A. for Alexander Wang‘s new collection of sunglasses for Linda Farrow and I didn’t hear my alarm the next morning. [Read more]