Vintage Karl Lagerfeld suit. Barney's thigh highs.
One night Roman, Karissa, and I took a roll of film and ended up at a quiet motel in the middle of Sunset Blvd. Loitering outside of a strip club will get you in trouble, taking picture at a motel won't. Some midnight lessons I've learned.
This is one of my favorite garment I own, and not because Karl Lagerfeld's name graces the back tag. More so because it comes with a tie. I picked it up a while ago at a mid-century estate sale somewhere in the hills of Bel Air. This woman lived a really fabulous life. With over-the-knee boots integrated into my wardrobe, I'm one step closer to something aspirational. Happy weekend everyone! x
Photos by Roman Koval
lights out boys
March 14, 2014
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