Winona and JFK Jr

JFK Jr. was hot. Way hotter than you ever dreamed. We both grew up in NYC so over the years I saw him around town. Back when Belle and I were shoplifting, we were casing the Thierry Mugler boutique one day and he strolled in. Poor Belle almost died. But it was years later, while rollerblading near the bandshell in Central Park, that he and I literally crashed into each other. I knew him of course but this time, he knew me, too. My first Revlon billboard had just gone up in Times Square and my face was three stories tall. He and I hooked up, locked ourselves inside his loft for four days and kee-kee’d over how insane it’s gonna get when the world finds out. But then duty called. He took off for China and I had several gigs in Rome. Our thing simply fizzled out. Just one regret, though. I really wanted to meet Jackie. 

The Diamond Hoops

The Music Video


Fashion models and music videos. Like gin and tonic, right? The perfect mix. Especially back-in-the-day, during the reign of MTV, VH-1 and BET. Christy Turlington and Linda Evangelista did George Michael. Cindy Crawford did Jon Bon Jovi. And who doesn’t remember Naomi with Michael Jackson? Well I got a call too. From MILLI VANILLI. They were hot off their Best New Artist Grammy win and ARISTA RECORDS wanted me for the upcoming video. Other models were cast but I was the lead chick. And the set was stank with envy. It was a long and rough shoot. By day three I was pissy and over it all so completely that in spite of the video never airing (you know why), and requests for me coming in from major artists—yep. even MJ—I turned everyone down. One music video experience was enough for me.


The Portrait

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I was still in my twenties and supermodeling all over the world but while in New York, I lived with Daniel, a Wall Street financier. He was fifty-two, separated from the wife, and so weak for me that he commissioned an artist to paint my portrait. Things went off the rails real fast. It was nothing for me to shoot fashion spreads for VOGUE or BAZAAR but, under the portrait artists’ gaze I felt weird. So to take the edge off, we started screwing. But the idiot fell in love with me! And after finishing the painting, he wouldn’t let it go. Daniel wasn’t stupid. He put it together and kicked me out. Homeless, I ended up at the Morgans Hotel down in midtown. It started out as temporary, just until I got my act together, but I discovered right away just how cute hotel-living—with all the amenities—can be! Trading on my celebrity, I snagged a two-year lease on a suite with a balcony. We renewed it five times. But I never could get my hands on that portrait.

The Music Video

The Bette Davis Talks

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I caught the tail end of FEUD last night. Bette Davis? Now THAT was a bad-ass lady. I met her early in my career, while working a PATRICK KELLY show in Beverly Hills. Tiny and frail then, she adored Patrick and came backstage to invite us all out for cocktails. Some of the models declined. Silly bitches were basking in the glow of true greatness and had no idea. She took us to Musso & Frank’s Grill. The maitre d’ tossed Steve Guttenberg and his group out of the New Room like yesterday’s trash to set it up for Miss Davis and Party. They knocked themselves out accommodating us. There were platters of appetizers and martinis by the trayfuls. A waiter was stationed nearby just to light her cigarettes. We went through two and a half packs together and I’ll never forget what she told me. “Fight for what you want in this life, kiddo.” And I do. Every day.

The Portrait

Milan Fashion Week


It was many years ago when the media first flipped on me. No one knows why really, but I was feeling crucified and started acting out. Cocaine. Champagne. I was one pissed-off party girl. I don’t remember getting behind the wheel of his Fiat that day. Or releasing the clutch and stomping on the gas. But there I am, captured by the paparazzi in the streets of Milan, wearing only pumps and a white LA PERLA slip while standing over my lousy cheat of a boyfriend, the son of a shady Greek hotelier, lying crumpled on the pavement. He refused to press charges against me. But my agent strongly suggested that I take some time off, dry out and enroll in a no-nonsense anger management program. Immediately. I was one of the highest paid models in the world. I’d just turned twenty-three.

The Bette Davis Talks

What She Wore During Fashion Week – FW 2017


Winona is to FASHION WEEK what fireworks are to the 4th of July. The show might go on but without her it sure won’t be the same. Back in the day she was in such high demand on the catwalk that designers were known to adjust their show dates to work around her schedule. And now, as the agency owner with six of the fashion industry’s top models on her roster, they still do! Ah…it’s nice to be on top. But it’s hard as hell to stay there.

Covering her fashion choices for the next seven days is just as important as anything happening on the runway. Stay tuned. What She Wore During Fashion Week starts NOW

What She Wore During Fashion Week FW 2017 – Day Seven + One


Sob. NYFW FW 2017 is over. MARC JACOBS closed it out at the Park Avenue Armory with hip-hop luxe. The presentation was interesting—he’s such a master at that—but while I peeked a glimmer here and there, overall, he served up another heaping helping of “urban” appropriation. And I’m still not feeling it. Several of my models are trucking to London now for Fashion Week there and after that, it’s Milan and then Paris. Perhaps there’s a young Dior or a YSL as we speak, who at this very moment is stitching the last bead to a spectacular evening gown that’s gonna knock the fashion world on it’s ass. Keep hope alive, darlings. And until next time—smooches!

Winona is wearing CHANEL. Handbag by CHLOE.

Day One…

What She Wore During Fashion Week FW2017 – Day Seven

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Backstage at the MICHAEL KORS show Wednesday morning, he was tickled by my en-som. His big dots are going to pop up everywhere come Spring. That’s why I wore mine early. DEREK LAM’s show after lunch was intimate, colorful, serene and very grown-up. It was good prep for YEEZY at 5 over at Pier 59. He served up a less sophisticated color palette this time and more commercializing with Adidas and other logos splashed around. Me no likee. And just an FYI to the wife—Cher wants her hair back. Pronto. At 7:00, RALPH LAUREN presented at the store with an entire wall of orchids on display. It was lovely. The fashions were what we all expect from RL. Year after year. But I fear the day when they’re gone.

Winona is wearing Michael Kors. Handbag by Balenciaga. Boots by Aquazarra.

Day Seven+One

What She Wore During Fashion Week FW2017 – Day Six


BADGLEY MISCHKA have been struggling for a minute now. But within that struggle they developed a furniture line and featured it like Rooms To Go at their show yesterday. Good idea? Hmmmm… Selena Gomez? The new face for COACH? I wasn’t feeling that either until seeing their show. I get it now. She was a cutie in the front row, too. And speaking of cuties, BRANDON MAXWELL presented on the 71st floor of the WORLD TRADE CENTER. At sunset. Love that drama. NARCISO RODRIGUEZ kept it all about line and structure, mainly in black and white. But I bumped my darling ZAC  from the schedule. Photos and video only? Really? In weather like this, I’m gonna need live models, bruh. Nighty-night.

Winona’s coat is inspired by AGANOVICH     Dress and handbag by GIVENCHY

Day Seven…

What She Wore During Fashion Week FW2017 – Day Five


Monday morning with Miz CAROLINA HERRERA. She took the show downtown—a first—but the time has truly come now for fresh blood in the atelier, girlfriend. Fingers crossed on that. PROENZA SCHOULER at 1 twisted everybody’s panties. They’re moving the operation to Paris! This could be their final NYFW. The OSCAR DE LA RENTA show at SCSquare left a nasty taste in a lot of mouths. Many hated the vivid colors. The casual feel. I didn’t. Wanna know what I hated? Waiting to get into PHILIPP PLEIN‘s show last night. It was his first and that made it special but it was chilly on the steps of the Library at 9pm. And once inside, we waited another hour for Madonna! Miss Thing took her seat, looked at me and shrugged. Girl please. 

Winona is wearing a Calvin Klein vest. Hat inspired by Lisa McFadden Millinery. Handbag by FONTANA MILANO 1915

Day Six…