Matching has been an obsession of ours lately. Abigail went for an entire Dawn Han look in olive green. (One of our favorite designers, who happens to be an East Village dweller as well!) Emily on the other hand wore all black as usual, but kept it light with Theory pants and a Jennifer Hope top. And yes, this is our idea of business casual. Let’s just say when we walk into a meeting we want THIS to be playing.
Now that Spring’s here, be prepared for some more street style, and some of our usual ridiculous themed shoots
Some final shots from our day of fun at Spencer’s studio. Feeling kind of French in these outfits.. femme and androgyny at it’s best. An ode to black and white, behind the scenes equipment, and being young and wild and free
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum are at it again! This time they dawned checkered chef pants (compliments of our favorite Three of Cups chef,) and stripped sweaters with their leather layers.
Don’t really think Dee and Dum spent too much time hanging in bathrooms… but wherever they went, they went together, monochromatically dressed of course!
First partay of the week, and a freaking job well done. Just walking through the entrance at Dolce Vita, we knew it was going to be epic. The monster-sized showroom on Houston was packed to the brim, and people were actually dancing (a rare site.) Loved the tunes, loved the booze, and loved the company. Kudos on the keg as well. (Maybe we should start a drinking blog? …No.) Wish we made it to the photo booth! (Yes, Abigail IS wearing chef pants… like from a restaurant.)
I can’t even pretend to act like everything is normal when I write this post. Seeing the photos of our butts makes me laugh every time, because we tried to video each other biking, and both ended up off-roading into a swamp. If you’re lucky, we’ll post those videos. DISCLOSURE: Any and all casual glamour in our blogposts must be discredited, because it’s highly likely we did something absurd pre or post photo.
Now that I have ranted about how stupid we are, I can say we had an amazing trip. Nothing like combat boots in the sand Emily finally busted out her Alexander Wang white long-sleeve, and naturally I wandered the island boasting about my vintage Jack Daniels tee from Grit N Glory.
Needless to say we got no color, and still appear as ghostly vampires that live in a cave. But hey, at least we have photos to prove we went away.