In recent years I’ve become at least as interested in what people wear to fashion week (and mill around in during fashion week) as I am in the shows themselves. And I’m so fed up with the fur, it deserves its own post. So stay tuned.
But despite a waning interest and world weariness, there’s no denying New York Fashion Week is full of stuff I want to rip off the runway and put on my body. Some of which can be found below in this, my super-sexy-with-a-healthy-70s-nod best of the runway roundup.
Which are your favorites? What shows did you love? What NYFW trend must be swiftly offed so it ne’er reaches a specialty boutique near you?
The above photo is of my living room. You see one morning not too long ago, I awoke from a deep slumber to find my instagrams had jumped out of my phone and onto my wall! It was crazy. Even crazier…
Sometimes I think my blog is poorly named. I mean, I am a Canadian in Los Angeles so it’s factually accurate. And I do think it has a nice ring. But I only occasionally write about Los Angeles on here (for some of my favorites, go here, here and here). And rarely, if ever, about my Canadian-ness.
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Hi sexy stranger! Or umm, person I know… I haven’t been here lately, but I have a good reason.
Happy Jollydays from over-conditioned and underwhelming — but very pretty — Palm Beach, Florida.