jacket: Levi’s, 2000 | top (underneath): Geld Iaz, 2008 | skirt: Geld Iaz, 1998 | boots: Donna Karan, 1996
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lunch meeting at The Bowery Hotel. early drinks at Saxon + Parole. dinner at Miss Lily’s.
Tag Archives: DONNA KARAN
gray day – 03
jacket: Richard Chai, 2004 | dress: Geld Iaz, 2005 | boots: Donna Karan, 1996
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purify |ˈpyoŏrəˌfī|
verb ( -fies, -fied) [ trans. ]
remove contaminants from
• make ceremonially clean
• rid (something) of an unwanted element
cash mere | mere cash
sweater: Adrienne Vittadini, 2010 | shorts (underneath): Tankus (Seoul), 2007 | stockings: Donna Karan, 2008 | boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2011
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i’m on a paper trail an’aint no telling where it took me. yeah aaaand
i aint no killa but don’t push meee
air
top: Geld Iaz, 2008 | pants: LGB / If Six Was Nine, 2005 | shoes: DKNY, 2007 | bag: Yves St Laurent, 2008
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well, my big heavy 7+ pound 2006 15" Intel CoreDuo MacBook Pro is hereby officially five years old, so now i feel like i can finally justify the purchase of the 2G 11" MacBook Air i’ve been wanting for a couple years now (despite also having an iPad 2, as well as the– ahem– 1st generation iPad i ostensibly "handed down" to sweetie). yay!
i love it, it’s dope.
:)
rivet
top: Geld Iaz, 2004 | (denim) leggings: XJ Boost, 2010 | shoes: Donna Karan, 2011 | eyewear: Yves St Laurent, 2008 | bag: Kontessa (Panarea), 2011
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meeting / drinks at Bowery Hotel. dinner at Pizza Mezzaluna.
art works
top: Geld Iaz, 2002 | pants: Adidas, 2010 | shoes: Donna Karan, 2011 | eyewear: Chanel, 2004
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aww look, it’s a Nick Walker on the side of a nightclub in the Meatpacking District. ha ha ahaa, remember awhiles back when there was all this hubbub about a Nick Walker on the the side of this restaurant in Greenwich Village? but Gawker kept calling it a Banksy, and i was the one who pointed out they’re wrong, and then Gothamist took the information out of Gawker’s comments section trying to act all smart an’shit as if they actually knew it was a Nick Walker, without crediting me as the source who initially pointed out it’s really not a Banksy? and how the whole hubbub actually started in the first place because Eater was so fucking stupid?
ahh, good times good times.
drinks at Dream Hotel Downtown. dinner at Marble Lane.
panarea – part one
top: Geld Iaz, 2008 | pants: Missoni, 2011 | shoes: Donna Karan, 2011
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finally my favoritest island of all: Panarea [part 1].
i used to sorta vaguely daydream that someday i might retire and spend the rest of my life in a place like Santorini, but now that i’ve visited Panarea, all i can think about is a second home here. Panarea is so incredibly beautiful, mostly because evidently two architects landed on the island long ago and built a hotel called Raya. then they set about making over nearly the entire island in the very same style (inspired by Balinese artistry); almost all the larger homes and shops and restaurants and stuff were built by the very same architects. it really is unlike any place i’ve ever seen, it’s an aesthetic person’s paradise.
Panarea is quaint enough to be charming but popular enough to be fabulous. another great thing is a good quantity of the residents and summer employees are foreigners and expats— so it’s a lot like New York in that it’s a nice big melting pot! and the people are so wonderfully amicable all over Southern Italy– very much unlike Southern Greece (or Southern France or Southern Spain, for that matter).
all the taxicabs on Panarea are golf carts, and there are even lots of daily ferries and hydrofoils and whatnot to shuttle you to the neighboring islands. but best of all, Panarea has a very convenient helicopter service that makes transportation to and from the island rather easy… and dope (but more on that later).
:)
(drinks at Raya. dinner at Da Pina.)
