It's no secret that, until very recently, New York had turned into Seattle overnight with constant overcast skies and an annoyingly steady drizzle. I vowed not to leave my room until the weather properly reoriented itself, but by day 17, I gave up and went into Dumbo to watch a documentary with Noel. It was still drizzly that day, and I was feeling oddly melancholic and angsty because, y'know, no one, like, gets me, y'know? Needless to say, my mood influenced my dress.
All day I listened to Theatre of Tragedy and Cradle of Filth, but only their early stuff, before they totally sold out and went mainstream
Slacks: American Apparel
Socks: Urban Outfitters, I think
Noel was only marginally happier:
Trench coat: Topman
At least now we have proper summer weather, which I will take advantage of next weekend at the Hester Street Fair. Very excited.