domingo, 22 de abril de 2012

Times Square

Times Square, those 10 or so blocks packed with cheesy souvenirs and smiley tourists. The perfect place for people watching, specially when you are the one using one of the busiest sidewalks of New York City as your personal boudoir.

Have a great week and see you soon (if you've been reading my blog, you'll know that I still have to pay a visit to the ophthalmologist, my eyes are literally 8 inches away from my screen. Retro-glasses, here I come!) 

Holister t-shirt, Madewell Jeans, Michael Kors Chastity Belt :), Shoes, stolen from a friend after she couldn't fit in them any more  (apparently after pregnancy your feet grow one full number, luckily for me I was born with a very standard size 7, not too big or too small, and if needed my toes expand or contract to fit any shoe. Pregnant ladies out there with cool looking shoes, don't forget about me), Coach bag, Germs on the filthy sidewalk and all over my hands and butt by the entire world.