I'm Not Coco Rocha

Now why do I even bother mentioning that I am not the fantastic international supermodel that Coco Rocha is? It gives me the excuse to name drop her. Yes. I saw Coco on Thursday in NYC at Topshop. I was with a group of my friends in the city for the day and while in Topshop I saw a too-tall-to-not-be-a-model woman, only to immediately realize that it was Coco fucking Rocha. My other fashion-mag obsessed friend turned a shade of red that I'm pretty sure that only appears when she sees either A) a supermodel or B) Harry Potter cast members or C) Seth Meyers.

On the note of modeling, I am finally posting the pictures from the photo shoot my friend Mike and I did. We had a lot of fun with this and probably stayed up until 2am taking pictures and eating. After digging around my house for pieces I wanted to use, I realized the abundance of awesome coats in my house that either belong to me, my mother, grandfather, grandmother, or father. Jackets and coats are probably the most versatile items in your closet. They have the power to completely transform any outfit. I wanted to showcase the variety of materials and cuts of said jackets while complimenting the other pieces in the ensemble.

Mike in my mothers vintage Orange Wool and Fox trimmed Isaac Mizrahi coat. My guess it's from the early 90's.

My Vintage Faux Fur trimmed jacket worn with a thrifted T, J. Crew cropped cords, and Natural Comfort Platforms

 

 

Vintage Army Jacket worn with a vintage football jersey, J. Crew cords, Natural Comfort platforms, and ring by Michael Henrich

 

 

 

Hinge Leather Jacket worn with Vintage Mariann Boston dress, Marc Jacobs Heels, Moschino Belt,Vintage Necklace, and H&M earrings.