Fashion Week has a bad habit of sneaking up on me, especially this time around. I usually realize it's fashion week when I see the models with their long legs and perfectly messy hair strolling about in SOHO and the West Village. Other indications? The amazing articles in the papers and PR girls running around the city adding to the already frantic energy.
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