It has begun. My annual slow slide into the vortex of awards seasons is upon us. It doesn’t matter that I haven’t seen half the movies nominated. In fact, I just got around to watching the first Twilight this weekend (I feel like vampire boyfriends would have communication issues?). Or that I’m kind of an indie rock girl who reads the Top 40 chart and has never heard of most of the bands (still no clue what a Lady Antebellum is, some kind of princess?). All that matters is I have an obsession with couture clothing and where else can you get your fix besides the red carpet. If you’re not a fan of opinionated Best Dresses/Worst Dressed lists, look away! Otherwise, hop into the vortex with me. We can talk about sequins.