Before Michael Jackson was even out of diapers, any sight of a gloved Jackie Kennedy was enough to send the paparazzi flying for their flash bulbs.
Here was a woman of such style and grace who just made us all think wearing gloves in the heat of a summer morning was as normal as breathing. Never mind the sweaty palms the smudges on our white cotton fingertips, having to take one glove off to have a smoke (probably in the grocery store) and inevitably loosing one of a precious pair in the process. We all wore gloves anyway.
I'm also happy to report I'm now a sponsor at Sweet November and was featured there today.