Baby Steps

Hello ladies, welcome and thank you for stopping by. Clearly I may be the only one viewing my blog right now, but in order to walk the mean streets of NYC in Manolo's (as I aspire to), one must start off in Stride-Rites....remember those? The road to glossy mags, tips on sample sales, runways shows of the likes of Marc Jacobs (Marky-Mark as I like to call him) and the lovely Diane Von Furstenburg is tumultous one and a thick skin, detemination and a firm foundation of shoes,(hence the stride rites) are necessary.

So here's a tid bit about me:

I am slave to fashion...I have many "Hello Lover" moments like SJP, my face is always pressed to the glass of Saks salivating over some piece of fashion candy dangling in front of me, I like to imitate Tyra by "smiling with my eyes" and I sleep with Vogue under my pillow. I know....A MESS! But when you worship lovely dresses, sweet shoes and fierce makeup....what's a girl to do?

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