
New York City is a maze of wonderment, a place I walk away with a deeper appreciation of each time I visit. I enter the city bright eyed, and anxious to explore every nook and cranny of its neighborhoods; never even catching a glimpse at the real under belly of this grand city. I seek out encounters with people from every culture, nation, and every walk of life; all perpetually moving towards something. That something for me was the Traveling Trunk Show for
BHLDN, this time. A chance to meet the real brides I seek to reach everyday in my office.


Two days of fittings, and girl talk. Two days of giggles, and pictures, and admiring the great diversity of women drawn to our brand. Everyone so full of love you could burst with happiness. Not even a dreary, rain stained window could dampen the hearts of these women. The contrast only making them more beautiful to observe. A perfect start to what will be a week of much the same.

The infectious happiness spread to even our work worn bodies. At one point we found ourselves in the cavern of a cab being whisked across midtown Manhattan with "Age of Aquarius," blaring from the radio. Three girls with the windows down, hair blowing in every direction, laughing hysterically...can you imagine it?
big kiss, bekuh