As far back as I can remember I have always been intrigued with the fashion sense of rock stars. From chunky heeled boots to laced up leather pants sticking to their thighs like a pair of leggings ready for midnight disco Yoga (Is that a thing?). Or the myriad of rings stacked up ‘til they reach the tip of a black polished finger nail. How about the paper thin not so white t shirt hidden under a slick black leather biker or better yet a purple feathered coat. They have always dressed in a league of their own. In 2007, Shop Boyz encouraged us to party like a rock star. Nearly, a decade later we find ourselves dressing like one.
What does a summer in New York City have in common with the Caribbean? The city’s heat can feel like you’re on the beach without the sand or the palm trees. However, if you close your eyes tight enough disregarding the sweat dripping down your forehead, you can imagine the sound of waves splashing along the shore as you tuck your toes in the warm sand and reach for your frozen margarita. Ok this isn’t working!