The Wristlet, Redone

by Chrysa Smith My wallet just died. It was one of those knock-off Louis Vuitton jobs---the white leather with the crazy, colored logos. I never really picked it out. It was a little flashy for my style, but it was a thoughtful gift from my husband's friend who travels to the Far East way too often to not bring back some treasures --right out the back door of the factory. It was one [...]

2018-10-30T09:46:16-04:00August 29th, 2013|1 Comment

Crouching Shopper, Sleeping Wardrobe

by Chrysa Smith Well, there they are. Yep, I just ordered them from, um, Forever 21. Am I trying to be, um, 21? I hope not. But I am trying an experiment. I'm shaking it up. Sure, I love some of the classics. Nice black pants and skirt--the quintessential little black dress. But I also like to have fun with fashion, and for too long--too 25+ pounds too long, I haven't had much. So [...]

2018-10-30T09:46:17-04:00August 22nd, 2013|0 Comments

The Prince is in the House

by Chrysa Smith DO AC. It's the PR campaign that has been intended to bring players, daytrippers and the idly curious back to Atlantic City. And it's been especially important since Hurricane Sandy ripped apart the boardwalk and beat up the dunes. But perhaps there will be no better time to DO AC than when a certain handsome, single prince is in the house--that Brit named Harry. Now at first glance, the eyebrows [...]

2018-10-30T09:48:16-04:00March 28th, 2013|1 Comment