
he was going for. Now I'm just a mess. Smart huh?

he was going for. Now I'm just a mess. Smart huh?
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Kwana
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I can't wait to get my hands on a copy of the July issue of Italian Vogue. It's sure to be a collectors issue. Featuring all Black models photographed by Steven Meisel in an attempt to speak to the racial prejudice that has so long been prevalent in the fashion industry. The New York Times wrote about it here. Being a Black girl that got her first subscription to Vogue at age twelve the article said nothing that I didn't already know and feel about the Black Out in the fashion industry.

I have to say. I applaud Italian Vogue for doing this but am so sad that it had to be done and am really sad that it was not done my own own American Vogue. Yeah they were nice enough to do a little piece on the subject in the July issue and feature a couple of "new" ethnic faces for that piece but that was it. Not another brown skinned girl in the editorial section. And did we need another star on the cover? Nicole Kidman, as fine as actress as she is, did not need that cover. Let's give fashion back to the fasionistas.
It almost makes me long for the days of the Fashion Cafe. At least then we had some distinct faces in fashion.

That said beauty is beauty and it comes in all shapes sizes and colors and it's time for the world, especially the fashion world to get on board with that before it starts to hit then where they live. In their wallets.
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Kwana
PS- Bravo is back tonight with Shear Genius. Yay!

So the DH and I had a lovely weekend filled with good friends, cocktails and lots of food. I'm suffering from a lobster hangover after attending a lobster fest this weekend where I tried to eat my weight in lobster. Ouch! The weekend started lovely and I actually dressed up and and went to a cocktail party at a good friends house. She's an artist and friend to this blog and super chic and her cocktail party was a lovely summer night event held on her back stone patio.




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I hope you have a great week.
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Kwana



There was no quickfire just straight to the real deal and it was a real doozy. The chefs got to be paired with real top chefs Eric Ripert, Dan Barber and April Bloomfield. They have to make a 4 course meal including dessert, which scares them all to death.



So, let's get to why I'm so tired. Well, I didn't get to watch Top Chef until the The wee hours of the night because I was out late. Where was I you ask? What, you don't ask? How dare you! I'm telling you anyway. I was at the Bravo A-list Awards!!




While we were on line we didn't have a view of the covered red carpet and could only hear the cheers but I did see Simon from the Real Housewives of NYC. Ugh! But it was still fun to see him and sneer.
The show opens at the the airport and the are 3 faves and 1 villain with freshly washed and cut hair and I think plucked brows, but I'm not sure. The faves are all shocked by this.
Now for the bottom 2. Antonia and Lisa. The Not so Glad Room has been moved to sunny Puerto Rico to be just as sad. Lisa assumes she's going home and Antonia is crying because she doesn't want to go home. I've already got a bad feeling.
Just put me out of my misery. Judges please. Out this week is... Antonia.
Lisa rides another week. I'm numb to it all. But it doesn't stop there. Richard and Stephanie are horrified to see their friend and who they feel is the better person go and Lisa gives them crap for not congratulating her! The nerve. How much did I love Stephanie's dead pan expression? "well, congratulations," she said with no emotion. Perfect.
Till next week and the finale. Who knows she may win it all. I won't be surprised.
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Kwana