There's just something about New York that no matter how many times I go there, I'm forever enchanted by that place. I've probably visited over ten times by now in my life, each time becoming one with those streets (and by that, I mean literally walking 85 blocks in one take which is more than I could say I've probably ever done in a lifetime here in LA). Yet, there's just something extra magical about being in New York during Fashion Week. Everyone flies from all over the world to bring out their 110% fashion A-games-- making being in New York an even more magical experience. And obviously each time I'm there, I feel this fashion obligation and duty to have my "Carrie Bradshaw" moment with a dramatically amazing ensemble and look-- which resulted into today's outfit post. I'm not going to lie, I was definitely debating if I wanted to go all out with my tutu skirt and selfie shirt, but... then I thought... how could you NOT?