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Perennially chic: the idea that style is constant, consistent, habitual, preternatural. It hardly erodes, but withstands the mercurial nature of trends, fads, and phases year after year to defy the annals of time. The women and men I have tapped as LADYPANTS and LADpants of the YEAR embody such a politic in every ounce of their dress and spirit. From photographers, songstresses, editors, writers, to bloggers, these individuals are style iconoclasts, possessing a fearless approach to fashion and an inspiring vision for all 365 days of the year. Read on to see who made the list…

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On any given day, a visitor to my Brooklyn brownstone home will be met by a resounding (if proverbial) “Hello!” from my sprawling canon of books and fashion magazines, sundry newspaper clippings and photographs hung lovingly against the apartment’s walls, and my ever-expanding shoe collection spilling from each corner.

Coquettish heels, edgy booties, luxurious pumps, relaxed sandals, and flashy sneakers line the walls of my bedroom, they the grown woman’s equivalent to a overzealous stuffed animal collection. Absurd in its size and nature, but one can’t help but add to the pile!

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As I write this, I can feel summer at my back.

I can feel it blazing outside my window, the oppressive heat crackling on the concrete streets below, scorching the greenery, browning the skin, and leaving a hint of the earth burning in the air. It is a relentless season, one of reverie, sweat, fantasy, and adventure; best experienced with an open calendar and spirit, I believe.

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**An excerpt from my recent Huffington Post article, “Black Girl Crush Series, Part 1: ESTELLE”–the first in an awesome new series of interviews with Black female iconoclasts.**

When I initially wrote ”Sisterly Love: The Rise of the Black Girl Crush” I simply wanted to offer a modern reading on the powerful and delightful connection women of color have always shared with one another. Though the term “crush” insinuates an inane, temporal connection with certain subjects, I was able to argue instead that the “Black girl crush” reflects a deep admiration for women of color in the limelight whose careers affirm that our ambitions are hardly anomalous and certainly attainable.

I knew I wanted to expand on the idea somehow after the article published, and thought, “Why not simply interview the very subjects of these Black girl crushes?!” Why not discover what makes these women tick, which Black girls in turn inspire them, and where do they get their strength, inspiration, and style?

With this said, I began by talking to British singer/rapper, Estelle, who has enlivened audiences the world over with her soulful sound, fresh approach to style, and joyful spirit. With the recent release of her praiseworthy sophomore offering, All Of Me, Estelle draws from a long tradition of Black female songstresses, singing earnestly of the raw emotions that come with love and relationships, while injecting her signature groove into the infectious album.

Here she confesses her own Black Girl Crushes and pathos on style, life, and sisterhood….

Click here to learn what and who inspires singer/rapper, Estelle….

Vika Gasinkaya’s Fall 2012 collection (left)

Upheaval: that is the strongest current running through my life at the moment. Stronger than fashion, if you can believe. Much change is upon me, as Saturn Returns roars through my life at an unsettling pace, and I try not to plan too much, as life has such an interesting course of action. Instead I shut my eyes tight and brace myself for the next twist. Sometimes  brash, harsh change is at the next turn, while a small but welcoming gesture awaits me. The mercurial mood of my life is enough to make a young woman age, which I guess is the point, but it also affords me random invitations into exciting new worlds.

Such is the one Russian style star, stylist, and Buro 24/7 editor, Mira Duma, offered me a few weeks ago upon inviting me to designer, Vika Gazinkaya’s, Fall 2012 collection preview at Five Story, a luxury menagerie of a boutique and New York’s answer to Paris’ Colette. I’ve always admired Mira’s approach to style–it’s something inspired–and these lovely Russians are making a huge, unavoidable imprint on fashion. I love how their circle dominates, while playing unapologetically with the rules of fashion.

I scooted uptown on an unseasonably muggy evening to learn more.

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Springtime in New York is the stuff of urban fairy-tales, the stuff that made me fall in love with this maddening metropolis in the first place. For some, New York is all grit, all concrete; hard; cold; relentless, and never fair. Brutal winters, crowded subways, cramped quarters, and suffocating fumes that cloud the gray skies. Harsh accents and even harsher words flung at you everyday, with reckless New York drivers rarely braking for pedestrians or fashionistas in irksome heels….

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Ah, the reverie of a tropical vacation: I remember it well.

My skin accepting a well-appointed kiss from the sun, drinks before noon customary, the ocean pouring itself over my new bathing suit, fresh seafood satiating my appetite and sending me into a luxurious afternoon nap, I stirring only at the chirps, hisses, bellows of the indigenous fauna. Plenty of nighttime hijinks were to follow, with me whipping around the narrows and bends of a tiny island in an open-roof jeep, the roads only lit by the glowing moon above.

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