What I Would Wear To NYFW
I truly believe I came out of my mother's womb screaming about how badly I wanted to go Fashion Week (kidding....kinda). Sitting in front of my computer crying as I watch the shows on Vogue Runway, yelling out all of my opinions might not be as glamorous as sitting front row at a Chloé show, but that's where I'm at right now. I let my daydream run free while I curated these looks that cost 10x my monthly rent, but would definitely fulfill all of my hopes and dreams (again - kidding....kinda).
It's one thing to cry at my computer, but a completely other thing to see these pieces move in real life. To feel their weight and to see the all of the details up close that help to make fashion such an art is why one day I will make it to Fashion Week.