A friend moves in after divorce

When Grace Coddington's second marriage ended, illustrator Michael Roberts moved into her Fulham brownstone and became her constant companion, dragging her out clubbing every night.

Nine months of plotting and gossip

Michael was supposed to stay a week but remained nine months, spending mornings at The Sunday Times and nights dissecting their romantic interests until dawn.

“he seldom climbed higher than the living room sofa on the ground floor”

An unflattering drawing causes drama

Michael drew Grace in a tight Alaïa dress from behind with the caption "There are certain fashion editors who should know better," complete with huge frizzy hair and a big bottom.

“There are certain fashion editors who should know better”

Michael's creative genius knew no bounds

Beyond illustration, he designed rugs, made pottery, wrote poetry, and served as fashion director for Vanity Fair and The New Yorker, bringing elegance and irreverence to everything he touched.

He ghostwrote her entire memoir

Michael completely inhabited Grace's voice to write Grace: A Memoir, spending months interrogating her in the Hamptons while staying up all night with every light on and The Simpsons blaring.

“he ghostwrote Grace: A Memoir, completely inhabiting my character and capturing my voice”

A restless spirit, always traveling

Michael would vanish for months then materialize in Brazil or Sicily, living a life of constant movement and creative reinvention across continents.

His final moment, crowned and honored

Grace's last memory is Michael at his 70th birthday in Sicily, wearing a paper crown he made himself, having just received a CBE from the Queen for his fashion contributions.

“He was radiant, wearing a paper crown he had made himself, smoking a big fat cigar, and generally holding court”