vignettes et al

Wildly disjointed fashion week moments that are one part ravenous, the other aimless. Somehow, food becomes a prominent subject when I'm in the city, but I'm not one to make excuses, just to accept the inevitable.  Included: basement brick and mortar dwellings underneath Think Coffee in SoHo, one heavenly perusal through the Bollare showroom, more gluttony at Le Pain Quotidien, memorable mind trips at Alexander Wang, and the fruits of genius labor via Proenza Schouler street ads.

 New York always raises the bar in terms of out of body experiences. These are just a few visual testaments. Only a few months until a discarded Cheap Monday "I Love NY" shirt isn't the only tangible reminder of Spring 2013. I'll see if I can muster the energy to show it without a scoff.