So I sat down tonight ready to finish off my Quickies in New York Fashion Week (oh that’s a bit naughty sounding) and I decided to finish with the fabulous Issac Mizrahi.
But then I got side-tracked. I got a case of remember the times, you know, remember that time when Issac Mizrahi had his own talk show…apparently I was the only one who watched it. Remember that time when Issac Mizrahi was one of the first designers to do a line of clothing for Target (oh j’adore Targte) and people FREAKED OUT. (death of fashion – bahahaha – it saved your asses!). And then I remembered that I should look at the runway show.
I have come to the conclusion that this bitch is fearless, he will try everything at least once. And you know what the result of doing that is? A guy who knows his shit. I would trust this guy to dress my Mom for my wedding. That is trust and love I have for a very tiny group.
In conclusion, just frickin' gorgeous.
kiss kiss New York, see yah in a bit.
Brook
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