
I live in the West Village, so now and again, I'll pass fashion photographer
The Sartorialist on the tree-lined streets. In my jeans and T-shirts, I've never been snapped, but luckily Refinery 29 just wrote
a cheeky guide about how to get photographed by him. Oh my goodness, I laughed out loud.
Read it
here...
(Photo by the
Sartorialist, of course!)