indochine’s 30th anniversary, cheers!
“you look like sex in the city…but younger.”
i took it as a compliment graciously and hurried off before he could scrutinize the ever-so-classy run on my hosiery.
following photos of fun with bff suheyla on the red carpet by aurora rose de crosta
as promised, part 2 [revised 11/12]: more
debauchery photos & stories from the actual party inside:
the thing about indochine: this sexy restaurant serving french vietnamese fare has been able to keep their wow factor for their loyal [very fashionable] crowd that keeps returning for more, and it must have some magic to draw in the new, unlike other fleeting venues in new york that come & go, leaving no lasting impressions [like the girl/boy you forgot you ever made out with].
so m.a.c. cosmetics hosted their big 3-0 birthday bash, themed red decadence. i nibbled on their delicious hors d’oeuvres, mingled with beautiful people, rubbed elbows with designers such as john varvatos, richard chai, and the blonds, watched the performances by company xiv whose artistic director has caught the eyes of even baz luhrmann, so i’ve heard.
there were masks, there were feathers, there were cages, there were sparkly pasties + nipple tassels, and there was a photobooth!
it was a truly glitzy,
nipple-revealing glamorous party, dubbed the biggest bash of the year.
and now more flashbacks: