best in show, this side of the pueblo?

this gentleman caught my eye in the licoln center square on my way into mara hoffman's show...but coincidentally he was on the same train on the way home...
i stopped him to take a couple shots and we had a really lovely exchange about native american jewelry....honestly those pieces are some of the craziest scaled numbers i have ever seen in all of my world traveling. (perhaps he was a berber woman in a past life?:)
in the end, i kinda wish i had stayed to talk to his (obviously crazy) ass a bit more and hadn't hopped the L but c'est la vie.

spent the day building amalgamated seascapes in subways.

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2.
1.south ferry
2.prince st.

hasta

off to madrid to visit my man tonight for 10 days..
to blog or not to blog.
perhaps, perhaps not.
besitos
xL

miucca modified

8th ave, 14th st. subway stop

destined to be together

i experienced some fashion serendipity on the metro north train to new haven on sunday morning. i boarded the train at grand central + sat alone for one stop, until 125th street. where an older asian woman came down the aisle and put her, the bag down facing my le bag. she was awesome, we shared a moment and a headrest.

fashion don't on the downtown १ train

holy baloney. wtf! seriously??
the shorty crocheted poncho=no bueno. but the addition of that ontop of a structured brown leather jacket. je ne comprend pas..now, throw the 'white guy on hawaiian holiday circa '97' topper into the mix. oi vey, my friend. i feel like we're playing a game called "style balderdash-ery" in real time. does someone like this look in the mirror and say..hmm, it's not quite right, needs a little somethin'somethin..
[just saying, i don't get it..]

transit twirl

f train.
23rd to 34th st.

slighted subway slumber