Without an adorable and lovely pooch by our side I guess a vase of wild flowers becomes the next best thing.
And although the Manrepeller once dually noted that “white walls seem to enable personality blossoming” Colette and I chose to lean back onto our loud and brightly hued orange walls.
It’s very un-New-Yorker. Maybe Italian?
We like to humor ourselves into thinking we’re cultured folks.
Also, clearly we’re boyfriend jean lovin.