I must admit, I play favorites. I have a favorite lipstick, food, nephew (okay I only have one nephew)…even a favorite spot in my home. In the city where space is a commodity, I live tall in a three-story house where the stairway between the second and third floor takes first prize. I love it because of the natural light it gets all day, the mix of dark and cherry woods, and how it feels like a little private zone. It seemed only fitting to celebrate a favorite space with a favorite long dress and leather jacket. Come on…did you really think I would only have one favorite piece of clothing?!