Yesternight, after having a bad ass time styling windows with Tibi at Bloomingdale’s and pretending to be Vanna White, showcasing the mannequins, their accessories and…myself, I hopped on over downtown to the Bowery Hotel for the annual Art Rocks! charity benefit.
The gay to straight man ratio was looking up for all the single ladies in the room. It was almost as strange as the influx of boat shoes present at the usual flannel adorned grunge spot. No questions were asked though, we just drank it off with copious amounts of Kanon Vodka. Peep a full, more cohesive recap and scour some photos from the night here. There are rainbow marabou feathers in there, so it’s definitely worth that peep.