My best friend named Issy just arrived from New York! Being there for a week, going shopping is a given, so I was ecstatic to see what she had brought back. I was in awe when she pulled out a navy blue blazer, a floral pencil skirt, and several beautiful tops. "I must go to New York!", I thought as she explained Time Square and Central Park to me. A hopeless fashionista would no longer be hopeless in a place like that... I now dream of the day I can walk down 5th Avenue in a striped blue and white dress, nude wedges, my pearl necklace and earrings, and a large floppy hat, smile and say, "I am officially, home."