#smartcookie#musiclover :) (Taken with Instagram)
#smartcookie#musiclover :) (Taken with Instagram)
Attention all NYC-based FOGs (friends of Glamour): @mgustashaw and @susancernek will be camped out at the Williamsburg flea tomorrow [Sunday, August 19th] giving away 3-D versions of some of our favorite fashion inspirations—from Instagram prints to poster-size versions of this fab quote!—to anyone who stops by. If you’re in the hood, pop by and say hello! We’ll be there from 10 to 5 (or until our poster supply runs out!) and we’d love to meet you!
Williamsburg flea, East River Waterfront between North 6th+ 7th
Metallic Nail Polishes for Fall
Bodyscapes by Allan Teger. Allan uses nude bodies as the landscape backdrop for his miniature scenes. The tasteful black and white images make interesting and fun use of the nude body, sometimes in a very obvious way and other times in a more subtle way
I love this! Boots and bag are both fabulous :)
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.@Belstaff is ready for fall (Taken with Instagram)
(Source: dentro-la-mia-mente)
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And for those that’ve gone Olympics-crazy- @ArunaSeth Swarovski ring wedges (Taken with Instagram)
Nina Dobrev, Ashley Greene & Donna dish DKNY’s Fall 2012 collection for @netaporter!
Loves the car!!!
I was shown how fragile life was on Saturday. I saw the terror on bystanders’ faces. I saw the victims of a senseless crime. I saw lives change. I was reminded that we don’t know when or where our time on Earth will end. When or where we will breathe our last breath. For one man, it was in the middle of a busy food court on a Saturday evening.
I say all the time that every moment we have to live our life is a blessing. So often I have found myself taking it for granted. Every hug from a family member. Every laugh we share with friends. Even the times of solitude are all blessings. Every second of every day is a gift. After Saturday evening, I know I truly understand how blessed I am for each second I am given.
I feel like I am overreacting about what I experienced. But I can’t help but be thankful for whatever caused me to make the choices that I made that day. My mind keeps replaying what I saw over in my head. I hope the victims make a full recovery. I wish I could shake this odd feeling from my chest. The feeling that’s reminding me how blessed I am. The same feeling that made me leave the Eaton Center. The feeling that may have potentially saved my life.