White Russian

Armani Collezioni dress. Lake Shore Drive belt. Vintage necklace. J.Crew bracelet. Marc Jacobs 'Ursula' bag. Prada sandals.
"I don't want to own anything until I know I've found the place where me & things belong together. I'm not quite sure where that is just yet... It's like Tiffany's... Not that I give a hoot about jewelry. Diamonds, yes. But it's tacky to wear diamonds before you're 40" - Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany'sA winter-white frock frosts my body like a constellation of petals on a cherry blossom tree; its pattern reminds me of barren branches scratching the sky. The mandate to remove one article of dress before going out is attributed to Coco Chanel, but I adore excess jewelry (hello gemstone therapy - although I wonder if faux jewels possess healing powers). If bags grew on trees, I might mistake this juicy purse for a Granny Smith apple dipped in dew; its sporty shape is perfect for disco nights at Bowlmor.