Like grief, the transition to gray comes in stages. After all, going gray is basically the death of your old hair.

Here’s the long and the short of it–there are no hair rules.

Now that I’m in my 60s, there are basically two choices:
aches and pains or death.

The answer has two sides–how the world looks at you, and how you look at yourself

It’s personal. Monograms for now and forever.

A break-up kicks butt at any age, but there’s always light at the end of the tunnel.

Don’t regret sending your regrets.

This year’s round-up of the best kimonos for maximum impact and minimal effort.