The transformative power of clothing and environment never fails to amaze me. I went to Governor's Island this past weekend for the Jazz Age Lawn Party, and I stepped back in time to 1920. It was a real treat. It was like being in a movie set with actors in costume, except these were real people, walking a little taller, sitting a little straighter moving with grace and sophistication, head to toe, as if this was their natural movement. What a treat!