J’taime Marc Jacobs…

I fall in love with people and things all the time. A prefectley constructed hand bag, a beautiful blue eyed man on the bus, a song, a film, a place, a meal or a feeling. Upon discovering and expriencing these pleasures no matter how permanant or temporary I feel little pangs of love.
This past Tuesday, I went on a little adventure for winter gear in an area of Chicago called Wicker Park.
As I was riding the bus I som how became magnetically drawn to new Marc Jacobs store on Damen.
As I got off the bus and headed down the street to the store a small pouf of love shoot straight from my eyes. I knew that this was gonna be good.
I walked in and the decor, the music, the handsome and friendly all male staff, the genuine Marc Jacobs garments and frocs lining the walls all gave me a sense of mid afternoon euphoria.
As I browsed the racks of beautiful garments I was not discouraged, because similar to the way flirtation turns into mutual admiration there were bowls and racks full of accessories ranging from $5 to $25 throughout the store. I imagined that Marc himself had the idea that “everyone should be able to go home with something…” and for that I love him more…
I got a few little treasures including a killer pair of taupe knee high wellies and a rhinestone skull and cross bones.
After I got home and and unpacked my accomplishments for the day I did a quick search on these here inter-webs and was pleasantly suprised to find that the Marc by Marc Jacobs Spring/Summer 09 runway show featured Rhapsody in Blue. This is a tun that was established years ago to be my wedding march:
And so behold the genius that is Marc by Marc Jacobs Spring/Summer ‘09