(lush shirt, vintage skirt, DIY necklaces)
discovering the imprisonment in new york hotels.. i had forgotten how misleading advertising dimensions could be when it came to hotel room square footage.. which seems to shrink by a few hundred square feet from the picture to the real thing. at least the window was big enough to trick me from feeling like a zoo animal to realizing that it was time to wake up and head to soho. speaking of; the current topshop collection? perfection.. only wished i could have picked up a few more pieces. oh, and the w store upon returning to the hotel? intensely captivating.. i spotted a pair of elizabeth and james pony hair platforms i'm not sure i will ever forget for as long as i live. oh, what its like to be eaten away with desire..