Numero October 2012: Karlie Kloss

There comes a time in your life when you graduate from youthful adolescence to an adult, some quicker than others. We got a taste in Karlie’s Vogue Italia editorial, but now, we see that our princess has grown up into a sex kitten to be reckoned with. During MBFW, I was not only lucky enough to stand next to Karlie, but I got to witness the walk. Put me down gently now, for I have seen it all.

Photographer Greg Kadel
Styling Elizabeth Sulcer
Model Karlie Kloss

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Joan and Me

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Joan Smalls and Me

Oh! did I mention my encounter with Queen Joan Smalls? She was absolutely gorgeous this day in leather and sheer fabric with red lips, while I, a shaky wee-lad, was dressed in Zara. She was polite and told me it was a pleasure meeting me after asking for my name.

Complete adoration for Miss Smalls. Joan and Me. Sounds like a made for Lifetime television movie event.

P.S. Sorry for the slouchy look. A blogger isn’t always their best when around the gods.

You had me at balls…

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Two classic beef sliders. One with pesto; one with parmesan cream.

The Meatball Shop.

While strolling for brunch in the LES the lazy day after New York Fashion Week’s ending, my sister and I randomly decided on this cute restaurant on 84 Stanton St. Much to our dismay, there would be no eggs and bacon, but this turned out to be far better than some chicken’s ova. This turned out to be our best dining decision of the trip.

There are three locations within the city, and since I’m not a local, I haven’t yet heard of this place. I love meat and boy do I love balls, so it was naturally a match made in heaven.

Also, if you’re strictly against meat, vegetarian options are available.

Eat some balls.

This View

This time around for Fashion Week, we decided to stay in multiple places to get a feeling for every neighborhood. From the West Village, to here in the Financial District, up to the Upper West Side, and then down to the Lower East Side, it was quite the adventure. Pictured above is a view from the Hilton Millennium. Being the “bitch on a budget” that I am, I got quite the deal from Hotwire.com. Everytime Every time (Britney always makes me spell wrong since 2004. The least she could do is send over several Venti Frappucinos.) I travel, I always look for the hottest deals and I end up in places like this.

Bitch on a budget; bitch with a view.