DON’T YOU JUST DIE FOR THIS JACKET?
Total rhetorical question. Le duh.
I scored this pink puppy on my recent trip to Milan and while it’s comprised of leather and it’s hotter than Satan’s ass crack outside — I HAD TO HAVE IT. When I spotted it in the store, I grabbed it, kissed it and whispered to her, “Pack your passport, baby, you’re coming to Miami.”
Anyhoo, I’m jumping on Instagram Live session tonight at 7 p.m. via my account, @maritettamanti. Feel free to ask me anything you want!
Photo by Karla Garcia