“We ordered her those pants, and as soon as they arrived, she cut off the bottoms and made a pair of gloves.” (Humans of New York via sade)
Oh god, the bebbes of New York. If you don’t live here, you have no idea. It can be straight intimidating. Adorably intimidating.
PS: Remember when our friend’s son, Bowie, was in a Williamsburg pre-school class with ANOTHER Bowie? Well there’s also a Bowie in that hipsters-in-the-suburbs article. I mean of course there is.