Oh, yes it's evening. Hello.
I've had a headache now for three days and today is David's birthday and he's working late into the night and for dinner we had Trader Joe's veggie burgers instead of some fabulous meal in the city and just realized there's no chocolate in the house. Sigh. Quel bummer. To quell the madness, I go straight to my version of therapy/drugs/pleasure- fashion. It chills me just right. Duh. You know this.
Here are some of my fav moments from Fashion Week as shot by the genius Tommy Ton, whose vibrant visions of street chic really do a number on me. In a great way. So grateful for his fabulous images- they always get me by and take me right THERE. Hope you love 'em as much as I do. Feeling better already. Cause that's what's up this fashion passion kind of Tuesday in the 212. Two days till Montauk. Can't wait for a little down time. Until then, look at that oxblood leather cape moment or that all black menswear jammer with the Converse. Wowsers. A girl can dream. And when I say girl, I mean this girl right here. XO