Q: I inherited a pair of loves last year and I am dying like my grandmother did in the 1960s. I don’t look like a costume?
A: You’ve got the right.
You’re in New York City.
Here is the rule: Go ahead and unleash your inner cocktail hour.
Wear your loves with a pretty crocodile.
Make a charity swank.
Be prepared to shoot.
Think, “I Pope. I power-player.” Dictate a divine lunch.
(Take your loves dining, of course.)
Steal photos.
Push down long loves, arm a stylish slouch!
Blackout composition, source: “Ask Teri”, Teri Again, The Wall Street Journal, 11/6/14.
in situ, below…
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