Corks and Caftans

[Been wearing this exact combo pretty much nonstop for a month. Kind of gross. Urban Outfitters t-shirt + AG jeans + Kors boots + Banana jacket.] I’m always wary of airing any dirty laundry here. I’ve been called out on it before and it felt like an ugly accusation; it’s my podium, after all. It’s [...]

[Chris Robinson on the Artists Den.] Sweet epi a friend just sent my way. And if I can state the obvious—however irrelevant: I just want to dress like Chris the rest of my days. Minus the beard, but I might not have a say in that if I go the way of my Granny’s chin [...]

Chris on fashion. Too apropos not to post. “Unashamedly rock and roll.”

[H&M jean jacket + Seven jeans + Kors boots + H&M blouse + YSL ring + a.v. max necklace] Is that blood on you? Yeah. From where? From people’s faces.

Please, please, please indulge me and watch this incredible video. I’m so giddy I found it, and that someone was able to get this footage and save it and put it on YouTube for me to watch over and over again. [The Black Crowes at the Beacon Theatre, 1992, "Exit"] The youth! All that damned [...]

She did it again. Flawless. [Kate Hudson at the SAG awards, not that I watched them or anything.]

[H&M dress + Michael Kors lace-up boots + JCrew glitter tights + Torn by Ronny Kobo vest + F21 cuff + Billy Kirk cuff.]

[Andrew Marc fur vest + Joie jeans + Theory blouse + Prada boots + a hallway I cannot wait to stop shooting in when the weather gets better.]

Being naked approaches being revolutionary; going barefoot is mere populism. – John Updike [The Black Crowes]

Special snowy Sunday edition! Warm your cockles over this shot, kiddies: [Chris Robinson and Ryder Robinson in NYC.] Then, this (entirely different in every way) shot of Kate and Ryder from an editorial in my January BAZAAR that just arrived: Little peanut. Mommy may be hot, but daddy is too—and he won’t parade you around [...]

Hey, Ryder! I love your garbage bag-ish puffer jacket, man. He looks like he’s totally changed his mind about stepping outside of that restaurant, which is understandable (flashbulb + tiner celeb offspring = trauma). Look at him: he is such a little man these days! I’m going to stop before I sound like a perverse [...]

I’ve been listening to a lot of the Drive-By Truckers lately. Pretty much non-stop, when I’m not taking breaks to sleep or have conversations with Rob. If I could just get The Weather Channel to start using it in their Local on the 8s segment, I’d be totally covered. It’s hard, gritty, Southern Rock at [...]