or maybe it's just my photos of the recent new york city trip.
or it could just be all the champagne
it's prolly that.
but if u know anything u know that, "blurries are kinda sexy".
and guess what? penthouse parties are even sexier.
ahhhh me matey
the weekend was a dream come true.
i've always dreamed of sittin front row at a major fashion week show. people speakin french. papparazi snappin flicks. shwag. models. beautiful hotel suites with cash & gold on the nightstands. fancy dinner parties with french fashionistes. me & mabel. kristy's impromptu photoshoot. bundled up on the subway. ruffles. and the most beautiful display of post neo hip-hop negois bourgeosie love(lol). fashion agent & fashion designer extraordinaire. the effects of too much wine & champagne. vintage boots & lacoste. big watches & my brave lil tattoo. mean muggin with doc at a swanky hotel. reunited and it feels so good.
back to 80 degree reality.
not for long.
get ready chicago.
this post is random & all over the place
what more did u expect from me?
aka the tripper . circa 2:24:00 PM