Janice Breen Burns ponders the fraught facts of fashion’s most glamourous heirlooms. The loveliest fur is still mink. Words fall pathetically short of its sheer, watery softness, its gentle gloss…

Pens poised, recorders blinking, pants tightening, the Voxfrock team ploughed valiantly through a week and a bit of lush lunches, multi-course dinners, canape-‘n-cocktail functions and morning-teas-with-cupcakes to assemble this buffet of…

Check your preconceptions at the door, writes Janice Breen Burns In Nunawading, of all far-flung ‘burbs, the Brandsmart factory outlet is bucking an old iron myth that factory outlets are souless…

Reflections outside your fitting room, by Natasha Fowler I may be one of the few souls who feel a pang of nostalgia at the cacophonous, jamming sounds of cash registers in…

Mr. Murphy triumphs, Icebreaker cracks on in Aus., Mr. Esber’s pre-season pod is on Jasu, Kirrily Johnston blitzes online, and Please Louise save some (ridiculously cheap) shoes for me ##Haircare and…

ONE BUTTON TOO MANY HAS popped off my frocks. One hem more than I can bear has worked itself loose and sagged to my unhappy knees. One final thread – on…

Fashion Week is a frockfest far far away and of negligible interest to most ordinary mortals who are not privy to the VIP trade-only fabulousness and glamourosity of Carriageworks in April.…