Today was my birthday. Did I get everything I wanted? Sure, in that I didn't want anything. Still I kept waiting for a twenty carat ruby to wobble and shine on an upturned palm. This little clutch is something like that. Tassels are nice, in that they suggest movement. The worst thing I can imagine is being stuck (I'm a Gemini, dig? Our Lady of Perpetual Motion). I made myself two promises at midnight a few minutes ago: one, create a life where a maxi Alhambra necklace materializes like the most natural thing in the world, and next year, wake up, slowly, in Saint-Tropez.
[Fendi Mini Leather Shoulder Bag, $595 at Saks Fifth Avenue]
Windowlicker - from the French for window shopping: faire du lèche-vitrine - often appears on Tuesday and Thursdays at 10am EST-ish.