Dress Like You Are In Love

I come from a long line of stylish relatives on both sides of the family tree. Grandmothers who wore gloves, sweet ladylike dresses and pumps. Grandfathers who knew how to wear suits and fedoras elegantly.  So, a year ago, my mother called to tell me she wasn't feeling well. I was so concerned I rushed over to her house to take her to the hospital. I arrived thinking she would be sitting on a sofa in sweatpants with messy hair.  So wrong. Though she looked a bit ill, she was wearing an elegant pantsuit, leather gloves, high-heeled boots and lipstick. I was puzzled. "Mom, I thought you weren't feeling well?" I asked.  "I feel awful," she barked, then paused. "I'm going to die dressed up, Joy." There, I get it honest. So in 2010, I started a blog called, "Dress Like You Are in Love," in which I interviewed famous and everyday people about the concept. Click here to read more.

I come from a long line of stylish relatives on both sides of the family tree. Grandmothers who wore gloves, sweet ladylike dresses and pumps. Grandfathers who knew how to wear suits and fedoras elegantly.  So, a year ago, my mother called to tell me she wasn't feeling well. I was so concerned I rushed over to her house to take her to the hospital. I arrived thinking she would be sitting on a sofa in sweatpants with messy hair.  So wrong. Though she looked a bit ill, she was wearing an elegant pantsuit, leather gloves, high-heeled boots and lipstick.

I was puzzled.

"Mom, I thought you weren't feeling well?" I asked. 

"I feel awful," she barked, then paused. "I'm going to die dressed up, Joy."

There, I get it honest.

So in 2010, I started a blog called, "Dress Like You Are in Love," in which I interviewed famous and everyday people about the concept. Click here to read more.