I awoke on Thursday morning to a glorious delirium brought on by the knowledge that my sister was in labor and that I would soon be an auntie. Spring was in the air, new life was spilling forth, and I was ready to be there to witness the birth of my new little niece or nephew.
As I prepared my bags for departure and closed up my laptop for a few days away from home, I caught the news that Lee McQueen of Alexander McQueen was dead. I was shocked, in a state of disbelief. How could this be? » Read the rest of this entry «

