Here's what she posted, in response to my post on Spring makeup:
don't understand why you feel you can judge people so. focus on yourself before passing comments on other's character or appearance. you might find just how far from perfect you truly are.
If you read that post (and I do hope you did!) you'll see that her comments don't relate to that post at all. And since she gave me no specific examples of how I have unfairly judged someone, I could only assume that she's read a critical comment I may have left on another blog.
There are a few fashion-related blogs that I follow regularly and frequently leave comments. The best of the bunch has to be Garance Dore at http://www.garancedore.fr/en. Her illustrations are lovely and lyrical, her photography is crisp and natural, from "caught-in-the-moment" portraits of friends and fashion girls to an artfully composed still life, where her understanding of proportion and light can transform a mundane lipstick or worn boot into a sculpture. Most of all, I love her writing - fun, candid and witty. Like a conversation with a girlfriend. She offers advice, but more often asks for it, gives thoughtful observations of the fashion industry and lately has revealed her charming personality through her delicious "Pardon My French" videos. If you haven't already, bookmark her site.
Garance Dore
Now, the only instances I can think of where I've criticized something on Garance's blog is when it is something regarding smoking. I've never been a smoker, feel slightly ill when I'm around smokers, and since my dear Dad died of lung cancer, I've seen firsthand the devastation that can be caused by smoking. So I'm quite vocal when it comes to images appearing in the media (particularly a media that's followed so fervently by impressionable young women and teens) that make smoking seem fashionable or cool. I can vouch that it is neither of these things.
So yes, I am judgemental when it comes to glamourizing cigarettes.
Another blog that I just adore is Emily Weiss' Into the Gloss, focusing on the beauty industry. Emily features new product reviews, interviews with industry insiders, ranging from designers and models to magazine editors and photographers, and peeks into bathroom cabinets and dressing tables so find out the secrets of some well- and not-so-well-known beauties. She's an excellent writer, photographer and makeup artist. I first noticed Emily on The Hills (yes, I like TV programs for an audience decades younger than me!), as the ambitious intern at Teen Vogue who intimidated Whitney Port with her cool confidence and professionalism. (Frankly, I'd much rather have watched Emily make her way through "The City" than the insipid Whitney. Emily could have easily held her own with Olivia Palermo!)
Emily Weiss
Have I left snarky comments on Emily's blog? Don't think so. I may have mentioned I'm not much of a fan of piercings (beyond ears), but I think that's about it.
One of the hardest working bloggers has got to be BryanBoy. While many of his posts feature his massive and often unisex wardrobe, Bryan also regularly posts on fashion events and shows, including videos of shows. When he gets invited to a show or a special event, he covers it on his blog, with photos and his impressions of the event. He rivals his idol Anna Della Russo when it comes to fearless fashion choices, for better or worse. In fact, I'd say he surpasses her as much of what AdR wears is exactly as it appeared on the runway, whereas BryanBoy boldly dives into both sides of the closet, mixing Target flannel pjs with couture, women's wear with men's wear, color combinations rarely seen outside the land of Oz. He's got a point-of-view, he expresses it, and he often joins in the conversation among commenters to his blog.
BryanBoy
I absolutely have criticized BryanBoy, not only for smoking but for his rather callous attitude towards wearing real fur. I think furs look much better on their original owners. If you choose to wear fur, educate yourself on the cruelty of the fur industry (ironic that most women wearing big furs in NYC are carrying a spoiled tiny dog - a cousin of their coat!) I eat meat, I wear leather, and no, I don't think I'm a hypocrite. There are so many beautiful artificial furs available today, that are just as warm as the real thing, that there's really no need to sacrifice a beautiful animal to make a stylish collar.
I can't say I'm a daily follower of Leandra Medine's blog, www.manrepeller.com but I often find her writing to be funny as hell. By her own definition, a man-repeller is someone who dresses in such offensive way as to be completely unappealing to the opposite sex. In other words, most of the fashion pack who swoon over Tilda Swinton's or Cate Blanchett's Oscar ensembles rather than J. Lo's sexybomb look. Leandra has an impressive collection of vintage and designer clothing and uses her blog to create one-of-a-kind outfits, layer by layer.
Leandra Medine
Sometimes Leandra's ensembles can get too costumey and I've mentioned it in my comments. But am I judging her character? No.
When it comes to The Fashion Toast, the blog of Cali girl Rumi Neely, I'll admit that I am a bit judgemental. Rumi is whisper-thin, sometimes alarmingly so when she wears a bikini instead of the oversize shirts and dresses she favors. I saw her shooting on a nearby street during NYFW last year and was astonished to see how tall she is -- I'd always assumed she was delicate and petite. BFFs with BryanBoy, she's often attending many of the same events, yet her coverage is decidely spotty. Which leads me to question why a publicist would go to the trouble of inviting her to an event, often footing the bill, when she often just ignores it or yawns her way through it. Rumi has excellent taste, also mixing vintage with carefully curated designer pieces and she rarely misses the mark. I will say that I get tired of her "bored with life" expression, pigeon-toed stance (though she seems to be moving on from that) and constant fiddling with her long ombre'd hair. She has a gorgeous natural smile when she allows it to be captured, however more often, her head is down, she looks like a shattered doll, legs akimbo who may either cry or fall asleep. Enough with the attitude--you're living an extraordinary life -- start looking like you're enjoying it (and not just taking it for granted.)
Rumi Neely
So yes, I will take full credit for being judgemental when it comes to my perception of Rumi based on her rambling, trying too hard to be cool writing, and again, her penchant for wearing real fur. I think she has real talent as a stylist and her modeling photos from Japan were simply beautiful. Just smile more, okay?
However, I think Raquel's comment may have come as a result of reading some of my comments to Chiara Ferragni, the Italian beauty behind the wildy successful blog The Blonde Salad. Just turned 25, Chiara is tall, blonde and with a figure worthy of a professional model. She supposedly is in her fifth year of law school (five years to get through law school in Italy?) though she never seems to go to class or have time to study. Instead, she jet-sets throughout the world (New York! Dubai! Paris! Los Angeles!Thailand! - and that's just in 2012.) She's never studied fashion, merchandising or manufacturing, yet has her own line of shoes that she's "designed." She similarly "designed" a collection of lingerie (as a bra is one of the most complicated articles of clothing to make, I think her contribution to the process was more to choose from selected styles, colors and fabrics) and has joined forces with two other bloggers to "design" tee-shirts with photos from a series of luxurious vacations at Italian resorts as well as a collection of accessories for the high street brand Mango. I take issue with calling her a designer, having known too many genuine designers who study fashion and work tirelessly to create unique, original items of clothing and accessories.
Chiara Ferragni
But my biggest objection to many of Chiara's posts is the general notion of "look how lucky I am to have so many luxury goods -- most that are "gifts" -- don't you wish you were as rich and lucky and pretty as me?" There are posts where she displays literally hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of shoes without an ounce of humility. "Here is my collection of Hermes Kelly bags" was a recent Twitter post - she has three bags which she claims she buys second-hand. Do a quick check on eBay - even second-hand, a Kelly runs around $5,000. There are no fewer than a dozen Chanel bags (assume they start at $3,000). Her watch is either an Hermes, Cartier or a Rolex. She's just 25, did I mention that? Do a Google search on Chiara and surprisingly little comes up that's not about The Blonde Salad. Her grandmother was in the fashion biz, her mother's a photographer. You'll run into an occassional comment, usually in Italian, that she and her boyfriend Richi are social-climbers, that she's not very bright, or that she's an Olivia Palermo-wannabe. Read the comments to one of her daily —or sometimes 2 or 3 times a day— posts, with very little copy beyond listing brands she's wearing in the dozen or more photos of her posing, and it's a tongue-bath of "you're so beautiful, you're so lucky, I wish I had {insert luxury item here}." Again, it's worrisome that so many young women are drawn to her all-consuming materialism. Is there any motivation to save your hard-earned dollars or heaven forbid, to invest in something more lasting than a pair of Loubitons? Almost weekly a new post is added detailing something new and expensive that she has bought (or received from one of her many endorsements.) And do brands like Rolls Royce and Club Med think that these young women who are her rabid followers have the means to buy into the brands she hawks? Mini-Cooper, maybe, but Rolls Royce? Seriously.
Style-wise, Chiara has more hits than misses, though she is young, enamoured of brand names, and can tend to over-accessorize. She doesn't always take proportion into consideration and some of her clothes simply don't fit her tall slim figure - waists or bustlines are in the wrong place, sleeves are too short, hemlines can border on obscene. But she is young and adventuresome and now is the best time to try out many styles to find one that best suits you and speaks to who you are.
But here is the point of this whole rambling post: When you start a blog whose only purpose is to showcase how you look -- like FashionToast, the Man Repeller, The Blonde Salad and countless more -- you are putting yourself out there for the whole wide world to make a comment, good or bad, praising or condemning. You are saying, simply by creating a blog that's all about how you physically present yourself, that you think you are special and worthy of the attention of others. So when the critiques come, and they will, they are justified. So yes, I may harp on BryanBoy to stop smoking and Rumi to cheer up. And I will continue to tell Chiara to stop using her body as a notepad and layoff the visible tattoos and to stop being such a label whore. And I'm not wrong in doing so, because by the very public nature of their blog -- the subject of which is how they look -- they have created a forum for discussion.
If you only want to hear that you look wonderful, just ask your Mom. Don't start a global blog unless you're a lot thicker skinned than that new Givenchy bag dangling off your arm.

















