I may or may not have had a religious experience on Great Jones Street the other day. It wasn't the gnocchi at Il Buco Alimentari--no, it was right next door, at Resurrection's just-opened new digs. Poking through the storied vintage shop's archives--somewhere in between a deliciously gothy Galliano cape and an intensely spangly Gaultier bustier, I suspect--I was transported to a higher plane. Fans of Resurrection are no doubt well-versed in this sort of fashion nerd nirvana--and are in for a tr...
I may or may not have had a religious experience on Great Jones Street the other day. It wasn't the gnocchi at Il Buco Alimentari--no, it was right next door, at Resurrection's just-opened new digs. Poking through the storied vintage shop's archives--somewhere in between a deliciously gothy Galliano cape and an intensely spangly Gaultier bustier, I suspect--I was transported to a higher plane. Fans of Resurrection are no doubt well-versed in this sort of fashion nerd nirvana--and are in for a tr...
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