Gosh, this day was literally one of my favorites. Who knew a California native like me would totally be head-over-heels, HAPPY HAPPY, in LOVE with the NYC snow? When it’s a snowday, I prep myself. I don’t wear snow boots, I wear creepers
. (As long as they have grip right?!) I won’t wear the usual beanie, I wear my very own navy blue chapeau hat
. There’s so much to love about the snow and yes, I love getting dressed for it in unexpected ways. Right now, all I really need are these cashmere socks
and a killer knit dress. Lauren Moffatt
, you really do no wrong. I left my apartment early that morning, planning a perfect Saturday in Bushwick with Dylana. I was walking down Bleecker Street when the snow just began falling. I couldn’t stop taking pictures. Glove off, cell phone in hand…snapping away. Once I got to Brooklyn, it felt as if a heavenly pillow landed on the ground. Everywhere was white, all in that 15 minutes I was on the train. Bushwick was quiet that evening, and we snuck into the back of the bar at Tutu’s…a hot cider calling my name. Exactly where we went photobooth crazy. Those are some of my favorite little snapshots. I’m forever keeping those tacked onto my wall. Christmas time doesn’t get any better than this.