Reader, I am a Tory Burch superfan. I’m not talking about the brand’s Reva ballet flats or Romy tote; my fandom is for the woman herself. Spend even a fleeting moment in the orbit of this pillar of American fashion and you would understand the centrifugal force. At first glance, Burch, 59, appears to be a postcard vision of the American dream – all apple pie and white picket fences – yet there’s much more flickering beneath that polished surface…
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