Gwyneth Paltrow may be phasing out Goop’s nine-year-old fashion line G. Label, but she has no intention of leaving the fashion game. On Sunday afternoon, in the middle of New York Fashion Week, she announced the launch of Gwyn, a new fashion line grounded in classic, wardrobe-building pieces, with a slightly more elevated sensibility than…
It can take a lifetime to reckon with the legacy of a complicated parent, and Lucian Freud, in addition to being a great artist, was a parent of prodigious unconventionality. Born in 1922 in Berlin, he fathered at least fourteen children, mostly out of wedlock, across four decades. He never shared a home with his…
When Project Runway first aired it became a global phenomenon. I would know—I sat in front of my TV back in my hometown of La Paz, Bolivia, and tuned in to every episode. I can still remember the names of my favorite contestants, and can still recall the promise of fashion superstardom that was outlined…
What’s your creative process behind ideating new flavors? Often, I will ask people around me about their favorite flavor profiles and challenge myself to translate those into ice cream. When I am creating for myself, there are no real parameters. I will wander through grocery stores, snack aisles or markets and just see what catches…
Just after 1 p.m. this past Wednesday, President Trump posted a statement on Truth Social saying that he was pausing, for ninety days, the historically steep, economically nonsensical Liberation Day tariffs on virtually the entire world, which he had announced the week before. Retreat was inevitable. The tariffs had been so hastily designed that they…
Wedding bells were ringing this week as designers showcased their 2026 spring collections at New York Bridal Fashion Week. The season featured a stacked schedule of presentations, showroom appointments, runway shows, and even a real wedding—all displaying new designs from both legacy and emerging bridal brands. Wearing just one look on your wedding day is…
And then from there it just snowballed. I was just like, you know what? I think every single look—it doesn’t matter if I’m at home cooking with my daughter or if I’m going to lunch or I’m going to the ball—I don’t care where I’m going, it’s going to be head-to-toe Black. And that’s going…
I walked into the Washington Post building for the first time in the summer of 1981. Past the red linotype machine that marked the entrance to the Post’s Fifteenth Street headquarters for so many years and up to the fifth-floor newsroom, a cavernous space that looked just as it’s depicted in “All the President’s Men.”…