can i keep it, Mitch?

my official apartment hunting outfit:
after all, it's 90 outside and i'm traipsing around questionable
neighborhoods and need to be comfy.
since we are soon to be paying a million for rent, the clothing budget
is almost non-existent, which leads me to my archives. that can be a
good thing. this top is Wyeth, by Todd Magill. it must be 4 years old.
it has great bronze beading on the shoulder. necklaces by Jenn Fenton
& Jules Smith. bangles by JKC. Michele watch from ebay, Helmut Lang
jeans from Mitchie. Cavalli sunglasses & Pedro Garcia skull flats.
and no, i didn't keep this street sofa. no worries.