Stalking Vogue Runway has and will always be my singular priority for the month of September. Thusly, I put my hard core research to work and concocted my supremely-deluxe-cherry-on-top dream wardrobe from the likes of stateside designers. As our eyes and Instagram stories move from London to Milan, please allow me to indulge in my ultimate fantasy of raiding the runways of New York Fashion Week. By the looks of it, I’ll be wearing billowing gowns, trenches, belts, and power suits for the rest of my life. Funny, that’s just how I saw my future playing out…
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