I don’t remember the last time I had one of those fantasticly broken-in ballet flats. I have a newfound love here with Anniel Moda in Italy…they’re like the real ballet shoes I’ve worn in dance class…but even more delicate and wayyy more appropriate for the streets of Williamsburg. How was you Labor Day? I brought my boyfriend to Brooklyn…to catch up with old friends and frolick in a teeny tiny vintage jumper and an oversize sunnie and handbag. Petals, crochet..and stars on my shoes…. I’m slowly getting used to the fact that it’s going to be fall and I’ll no longer get to be bare-legged. Oh, if only the holiday weekend could last longer and longer. I’ve got Neil Young playing as I’m trying to have a few relaxing moments before this extremely long week traveling. Once I’m back in NY, it’s right smack in the middle of the NYFW craziness, and I’m pretty excited to come back and party with my friends in town from all over the world. Till then, I’ll be on very little sleep!