one of my fav new yorkers, heather, managed to score tickets to carlos miele's show. we were no longer be circling the 'wichcraft stand trying to catch a glimps of designers and gurus but we were actually going to be under the (big, glorious, white) tents.
of course such an event needs to be preceeding with slightly glutenous, glamorous breakfast. reservation for 3 under holly golightly.
surrounded by glitz, glam and urban-chic wonder women, heather, lauren and i tried to maintain our coolness. this soon gave way to capturing the event on our cameras, which lead to giddiness and joy and brought us eventually to sheer vanity. (we did look pretty fabulous)
just waiting in line was exhuberating. watching the guests pour out of the carolina herrera show. r.zoe spotting. we finally got our (pretty sweet) seats and started to soak up the experience.
the show was wonderful. miele used such beautiful color palates and organza silks that could make your heart melt. everything that came down the runway was gorgeous. we were in awe.
still in love with the day and awaiting the next blue moon.
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