Last Thursday was the third annual (I think we can call it annual at this point) Fashion's Night Out, an evening dedicated to injecting extra doses of mirth and merriment into what might have otherwise been average retail experiences. There are no hard-and-fast rules in which things work, which is part of what makes it so fun.
I came directly from my day job (no, not
my store, my
other other job) so I loafed around all late afternoon and night in what I had worn all damn day. It was wonderfully comfortable, a far cry from the get-up I wore at the first Fashion's Night Out
in 2009 but a bit more chic than
last year's ensemble.
{Theyskens Theory trousers, Miu Miu sweater, Marni necklace, Jimmy Choo flats, Chloe bag}
The evening kicked off with a private champagne reception up in the Rotunda at Neiman Marcus. It was lovely to see familiar faces as well as meet new folks, something I am sometimes shy about doing. Thanks so much to
Lindsay Stevens and
Caitlin Flemming for making that happen!
Camel capes are everywhere this season, everywhere, I tell you! Quick, look in your sock drawer, there's probably one lurking about right now, waiting to pounce.

After the bubbly and good times at Neiman Marcus, I hoofed it across the square for um, bubbly and good times at Saks.
That deep-in-my-gut feeling of pride and a desire to support American designers that was so present when I was at NYFW last year came flooding back to me. So much in fact that I felt compelled to photograph this table of Rag & Bone jeans for that very reason. It was either that or begin singing My Country 'Tis of Thee right there on the fifth floor of Saks.
By the way, Tom Ford's new fragrance, Violet Blonde? Thumbs up. The photos directly above and below were plucked from my Instagram account. Yeah, I finally got one, at long last. My name on there is Dronning -
come at me, bro!
I then journeyed back to my old neighborhood, Pacific Heights. My friend
Annie was hosting an event at Jonathan Adler. I plopped down on a footstool with a little, uh, to-go cup that I acquired at some point during that voyage out of downtown.
Being in Jonathan Adler always puts me in the best of spirits.
It's kind of like being in Willy Wonka's factory - everything is bright, colorful, cheeky, and good enough to eat. It was great to chat with Annie, her cool boss Jamie, and everyone else who made their way through the door. I concluded my evening by hopping into a taxi with a new squirrel friend similar to the candleholder in the above photo. I'll get a photo of that little guy up here soon.