Manolo says, ayyyy! Billy Crystal has the Dear Leader’s bouffant!
Manolo says, here is the best of the week from the Manolosphere.
Posh, tell me your secrets! I will be your disciple, I promise!
As nuptial traditions go, that’s one of the sweeter ones I’ve heard of. More interesting than the unity candle by far!
It’s said that one picture is as good as a thousand words, but every once in a while a picture comes along that just begs for a good caption.
While a low lapel can make you look like a maître d’ or Bill Clinton in his first term as president, a high lapel can fool people into thinking you’re a member of the aristocracy.
First of all, the idea of $200 denim makes my slapping hand itch just on principle. Any pair of jeans with that sort of price tag had better be made out of the swaddling clothes of baby angels and come with a small but powerful electronic device, and y’all know I don’t mean an iPod.
What Francesca wants you to try next is the Princess seams, which can do wonders to give Apples a little bit of an hourglass shape and a waist.
What not to wear when you’re pregnant? What the lovely and apparently very fertile Cindy Margolis is wearing right here:
Although earthy with a touch of ruggedness, Mr. Henry cannot claim to be a farmer. He does not really understand grasses, earthworms, pests, crop rotations, maturation cycles, or harvest schedules. Although an avid meat-eater, he does not possess the requisite sangue-froid to personally participate in slaughter, either.
Oh Bai, so uninhibited but yet so naive at the same time. This is Angelina Jolie we’re talking about here. She’s like that with everyone.