New York, New York

A week or so ago, jesus it feels like a lifetime ago now, Seika and I journeyed to the Big Apple for NY Fashion week to do a bit of reporting for Bare Magazine and Chictopia repectively. It's strange, even though I had an amazing time in New York no part of me wants to revisit my experience because there is just so much crap to sort through. Seriously it's all just one big blur of long taxi rides, subway stations, fashion shows, DELICIOUS food, snow, and sore feet. Something to know about me; I like lists. A list of a few things I've gathered from our short but very full trip to New York:

- Doc Martens are probably the best shoes ever

-Walk FAST

-Be prepared to spend more money than you had planned. (stupid taxi to the airport)

-Artichoke pizza is amazing

-Wear something bright/eccentric/asian/weird and you are guaranteed to get your picture taken

-Be prepared to feel short/fat/ugly: they let the models loose!

-Halal cart on 53rd and 6th is a little taste of heaven

-Don't waste money on a taxi, the subway can get you anywhere and probably faster

-Try not to get all caught up in the glitz and glam, keep good people around you and don't forget what really matters in life! (Barf but totes)


*I took almost no pictures on the trip so here are two I managed to snap outside the tents at Bryant Park

Seika eating a bagel omnomnomnom (SI: I look like Gollum, NK. Thx.)

Me looking like the gay boy I always wanted to be


xo Nancy