Midday with Louis Vuitton and Martin Margiela
After a few days of arting our ass off through Art Basel galleries and beachside after-parties, we were culturally exhausted. We decided to spend one of our last days in Miami at it’s Design District, a little strip of galleries and luxury doors mashed together in a protective strip in one of the cities grimiest hoods. Kind of like Williamsburg.
I’m looking like a little glammed up school girl in my Burberry skirt, Moschino Cheap & Chic sequined top, booties by Sigerson Morrison, bag by my number one gangsta Reed Krakoff, and topper by Saks Fifth Avenue. In the immortal words of Mister Willie Smith, “Do you know what the difference is between me and you. I make this look good.”.