You've been put on this earth to be all you can be, like the reserves...

Dress [Zara + DIY] Halter (worn as chainmail) [Ilaria Nistri] Sleeves [Vintage Helmut Lang]

Chain Belt, Gloves, Leggings, Necklace [DIY] 

Joan of Arc? Fanatic. Me? Cynic. Both completely bonkers. Though one could argue chronic unprovoked paranoia isn't quite the same as hearing voices from God telling you to dress up as a man to join the French Army. But I've seen French soldiers and I definitely can't be mad at a chick wanting to push up on one. Mmm. 

Oh right, Halloween. Focus. What can I say? By the time I've finished prancing around like a biddie in my room, it's all downhill. Unless they're randomly serving pork loin and sloppy joes at the party you're at. Just because I popped my belt off a few times, doesn't mean you have the right to judge me.

- Jessica

No one on the corner have swagger like us...

Blazer [Hussein Chalayan] Tank [me] Jeans [Tripp] 

Shoes + Mittens [Maison Margiela] Hat [Zara] Belt [vintage]

Leather jacket [Helmut Lang] Top [Ohne Titel] Skirt [Club Monaco] 

Boots [Opening Ceremony] Chain [H&M] Hood/Scarf [Alexander Wang]

Finally got around to doing our first photo session. It wasn't until afterwards that I realized how bizarre we look in a garden. Morgan and I surrounded by greenery? Very unnatural. It's the closest we'll ever come to camping. We'll keep to our more familiar spots in the future like questionably-odored corner seats on the R train and wherever the Chifles are located in any bodega. I recreated the outfit I wore for my interview on Tuesday. Chalayan jacket + Margiela pumps? BOMB DOT COM. 

Thank you Erica for letting us exploit you for camera duties! We'll bring you a loaf of blue cheese polenta bread with black pepper butter next time we go to Momofuku Milk Bar. I almost drooled on my keyboard typing that. Wow.

- Jessica