Are y’all getting tired of reading about NYFW yet?! I’m guessing between the blog and Insta the answer is probably YES. Sorry guys, as a style blogger fashion week is essentially the Super Bowl of all fashion events. So can you give me just a few more posts to talk about it. Pretty please. The funny thing is I emailed a friend asking if she was planning to go and her response, “Nah, I’m skipping it and heading to Paris Fashion Week.” Trump card! As a NYFW rookie, I still feel like it was a pretty big deal to get the opportunity to go. For as long as I live, I’ll never forget the adrenaline rush walking to my first show, BCBG Maxazria, on opening day. That adrenaline was the only thing keeping me from turning into an ice cube, since my springy Stella dress wasn’t providing much warmth. I couldn’t believe how many cameras were snapping pics as we walked over to the show from our hotel. Kim K must be exhausted trying not to make a funny face or sneeze or itch her nose with paparazzi around 24/7. Or keep her eyes open. I mean, this pic didn’t really need to go across the Intraweb. Yikes, that one will scare the mice away. Ha. It turns out our matching Dior pumps were way more popular than our faces. Go figure! Lots of shoe only shots, but that works for me. Shoe-famous….
photos by Bekka Palmer