Today I took an innocent trip down to SoHo and while there I swam through blocks upon blocks of the same style and foolishness that it made my stomach turn. Seriously everyone was making me sick, that was until I saw this splash of originality. She came to me like a glass of water and my camera and I were two travelers lost in the desert.
The hair was what first drew my attention to her face, which led me to the shades, that redirected my attention to the dress, then the cardigan yelled at me so I looked but they were only telling me...
check the shoes.
All around she had a style all her own.
SoHo
