i've made it to new york and just as suspected i hate everything that i packed! i long for everything that i have trapped inside of my 5x10 in atx and also none of it!

technically, i got exactly what i wanted. to be freed of my current wardrobe rut to start anew. and it is with new eyes that i rebuild and remember all of the wonderful pieces that must be liberated from their texas holding cell!

like clockwork, the second that september hit the big apple the weather drastically changed for the cooler which is perfect timing to start solidifying my look for fall.

i'm thinking a kinda bohemian parisian chic gypsy. i want high waisted full trousers, to pair with my plaid camp shirts. my camel wool coat will come out of hiding along with chunky knit scarves in mustard and brown.

just a thought....