Friday, June 03, 2005
Every jaunty pussy needs a tomcat. (This post is simulcast at Footpath Zeitgeist.) On Tuesday we were discussing names for the male equivalent of Jaunty Pussy. We arrived at one that I found extremely satisfactory, but of course I can't remember it now. Suggestions in comments are more than welcome. But today, I was perusing a feature on dandies at Style.com, the online home of US Vogue, where a variety of jaunty pussies cavorted in photographic and painted form before my eyes.
Ladies and gentlemen, I bring you David Hockney!
Moreover, I bring you the rock star of bespoke tailoring, Duncan Quinn!
Any man who's into hot pink is All Right By Me. (Says she wearing her pink jaunty-pussy bow with pink and black striped over-the-knee socks.) There is also a wonderfully camp picture on the website of Duncan sitting in an armchair, surrounded by tousle-haired male models, with a fluffy white dog on his lap. He even has his own Duncan Quinn Signature Cocktail, the French 75:
Ladies and gentlemen, I bring you David Hockney!
Moreover, I bring you the rock star of bespoke tailoring, Duncan Quinn!
Any man who's into hot pink is All Right By Me. (Says she wearing her pink jaunty-pussy bow with pink and black striped over-the-knee socks.) There is also a wonderfully camp picture on the website of Duncan sitting in an armchair, surrounded by tousle-haired male models, with a fluffy white dog on his lap. He even has his own Duncan Quinn Signature Cocktail, the French 75:
A LARGE measure of English ginMiaow, baby!
A generous splash of freshly squeezed lemon juice
A swirl of syrop de sucre
Shake over ice
Pour to fill 2/3 of a flute and top with fine champagne
