Snow Angel

I didn't really believe another snow storm was coming, i don't know why, maybe cos the NY weather reports are the most dramatic thing you've ever seen... plus it felt warm and the snow was kinda wet, surely it wouldn't stick. So i stuck to my plans, i went up to Harlem to visit lovely miss Jenna, and what a treat. She has such a wonderful apartment, a real home, you know all cosy and grown up, walls lined with books, warm rugs on the floor, pot plants which flourish and the cutest cat you've seen. It was fun to be there. And when we headed out after hours of tea drinking she rugged up so perfectly i had to snap her picture. Beautiful camel (my favorite colour for dull winter days) layered over a snug vintage blazer - all perfectly belted, that's what cool girls do right now :)  

I left feeling really happy, i was loving the fresh snow, the soft light, what a great outing. But when i exited the subway i found myself in, well, a full blown snow storm, no clear path to follow just a continuous blanket of white. Um, i was wearing converse, i don't have snow boots, or anything of the kind, people were looking at me like i was crazy, i was crazy, soaked and crazy. Hmmmm and this morning the snow continues, i'm even tuned into the weather report - shit, i obviously need a pair of snow boots... but what am i going to wear to walk to the shop to buy them... ahhhhh, i'm stuck, i'm actually in the midst of a true, honest, footwear crisis - heeeeelp.