How I know it's December (because it's not like the weather around here is letting on):
A. The holiday flu. I've got it.
Yahhh, so I live in New Orleans and everyone's got it - like all the time - but I swear, this weekend. (smh, smh, smh).
Thursday night was the HI LO show at May - the final event in the Southern Design Week SS2015 presentations. The show was killer, and so was the wine. Next up was This is NOLA at the Joy Theatre. My friend John Michael played, and Boyfriend and too many vodkas later the Saint seemed like a good idea. Then trunk show Saturday ... which I promptly turned into champagne Saturday. And it all wrapped up with what LL appropriately named #WildAssLadiesLunch on Sunday with one exceptionally rowdy group of martini
sipping slamming girls.
The end. No really. That about does it. I'm wearing sequins every day until new years. Res-ol-uted.
If you're looking for your own December, or sequins for that matter, shop it here.
photos by Kaela