When I see print, I get excited. Very excited. Overly excited.

A printed bomber in 90 degree heat? Bad idea. Splurging on a Fall '14 staple two months too early? Great idea. Oh, and it's on sale. Wait, what are you waiting for?

But there's more...

Show me a crop top I don't love. 

Show me a pencil skirt I can't hang with.

Have you tried a high waisted pencil skirt with a crop top yet? Top five reasons why you should:

It's that time of year to stock up on favorite staples for summer and most coveted new items for this fall!!! CLICK HERE to have an excluive first look at the NORDSTROM ANNIVERSARY SALE!!!!

Sometimes all it takes is breaking the change of two $20 bills to get you feeling just right. Oh, and throw on a pair of heels that bring back memories. Lots of memories. Like this pair I bought to wear for my engagement party last year...

Trends may go out of style. But memories? Never.

It's Halloween everyday in Elshane's World! Like a pair of retro sunnies to shade your eyes from an afternoon of champagne and a last minute cheeseburger, a fresh lewk should tell the story of your day ahead. Maybe I'm the only Upper East Side chick to throw a crop top on a "ladies who lunch" menu, but might I remind you, if I can do it at the Vatican, I can do it anywhere...

On this gloomy afternoon in New York, I slipped into the Metropolitan Museum of Art to catch the highly anticipated...

I'm sort of hesitant to publish these naked photos of myself on my blog. My man has been urging me to go nude and I finally caved...

The perfect end to a perfect holiday weekend; when your only problem is a sandy bum and an i-phone down to 2% battery... 

Highlight of mine? On July 4th I was at a friend's party at his Malibu beachfront house, and next door Paris Hilton was having...

For a minimal schvitzer like myself (I recently stopped wearing deodorant all together, thanks to some wise words from my friend Cameron Diaz), I love the way silky fabrications feel on warm summer evenings. Georgette and washed silk have a way of dancing in the midsummers night's breeze. 

I could continue writing about how great a silky summer shift looks draped over my not-so-sweaty armpits, but I have a feeling you're more interested in the fact that I stopped wearing deodorant. Well, here's the deal...