After a stressful week of studying for those god damn midterms, I've returned to one of my favorite aspects of living in New York: fashion scouting. On this gloomy but oddly humid morning, it seemed that almost everyone was in an especially big rush to reach their destination (possibly to receive the least-frizz damage). The woman that I chose refused to look at the camera, because "like duh, it's a Monday..."
Love the hat. It's actual fur.
Hey, it's a cute dog-walking outfit.