New York Fashion Week, 2012.
I was trailing a younger more successful fashion editor. She worked at Essence, but also had her own thing going on, and I was content to be her lackey for the time being.
Like most of you — the dream of attending Fashion Week was always a far fetched goal that also posed as totally attainable.
As with everything in life, it’s all about who you know and how much they need you.
I finally did make it to the place where all the beautiful people celebrate beautiful things.