Good morning, Wednesday. It's a lovely, lovely day in New York and I am giddy for Spring time here- it's been so long since i've had a real Spring and I simply can't wait- so much so that I may just hold a balloon bouquet in a pink dress andfemmed out shoes...but most likely I'm defaulting to my go to stuff I want this Spring- here's a bit of fashion freestyle to set you straight on what's a must this Spring, or at least what I'm wanting and seeing and digging:
I want a red flat. A neutral flat. A hot pink flat. A nipped in floral dress. A stretchy denim jacket in good old denim. And another one in a color. Oh and colored jeans. Yes please. Blue, green, red, you name it. Pastel pieces in nude, baby pink, lemon, cream. A way to wear a peplum that's not dire. A hot pink blazer. A denim shirt collection- from vintage to Madewell and back again. Silk seperates. Pajamas even. Long hair. Blonder hair. A preppy white tote. Marni Marni and more Marni for H&M. Trojan Records regge collections on my Spring playlist. Pants that stop at the ankle. A maxi skirt to wear with loose tops. Artful prints. A dress Zelda Fitzgerald woud be proud to wear on languid nights in West Egg. Some excellent mens button downs from Brooks Brothers for weekend kicking it. Khakis on the baggier tip. James Perse tank tops, longish. neutral toned mens loafer or brogue, Phillip Lim everything, a green thumb, a good grill, and a hammock for the yard. How's that grab you? I want many more things but don't want to appear greedy.
C'est tout for today- planning on downloading you on Paris Fashion Week, mes lovies. It was all that and a sac de chips on this splendid Springish afternoon in the best damn city in the world. I'll be in touch, and thanks for letting me riff. XO