(Via SierraTradingPost.com)
Dressing has its rituals. Or at least it should; that’s part of the fun. Beau Brummel used to hold court during his toilet. He should have charged admission, or sold season tickets to stave off his inevitable bankruptcy.
As long time readers know, I am a fan of the dressing gown, that half way point [...]
From The Errant Aesthete. There are tidbits of elegance scattered about this post like so many dark chocolates, waiting to be ingested, exclaimed upon and savoured.
I had a completely different post in mind this morning as I drove back home from dropping off the progeny. As usual, the radio was tuned to NPR and I happened to catch the last bit of a story about Cezanne whilst waiting for Performance Today to begin.
The part of the story that inspired this [...]
