Finally, there she was again. My Marinke. The woman who usually always captures my looks has been away for months. From Singapore to Ibiza, she was everywhere. But happily, with Manhattan as the final destination. Together we are once again exploring the events. The first was Blue's first Fashion Week bash. Yes, you read that right. And to arrive as proper ‘armcandy’, I wore a simple yet stylish suit. One that even brought my Louboutins out of the closet. Both the knitted pleated skirt and the white top slipping off my shoulders are from Zara. Airy, but not too much. Knitted, but not too much. Thus, the perfect outfit for the soft autumn that is called Indian Summer here.