Spotted on the corner of Bleecker Street and West 11th Street.

In New York, everybody is a sample of style by themselves. You see very few clichés.

I have fifteen fur coats, and I wish I’d met you on one of my other strolls up and down Madison Avenue. There are so many others that are more exciting.

In this outfit I’m like Alice in Wonderland meets some old spidery widow.

You want to know what I do in my spare time, honey? I express my feelings with all sorts of women.

"I’m a culture-phile, but I definitely think that food comes first—then art, then fashion."

"I think it's important to have a sense of humor. We could also call it flair."

People stop me on the street three to four times a week to tell me I look beautiful.

Usually when I wake up in the morning I have an idea of what I’m going to wear that day. I only rarely try on lots of different outfits.

With Oskar, a soft-coated wheaton terrier. Spotted at the corner of Elizabeth Street and Prince Street.