which sucks, because i’m blogging for fatlace.  it’s 1.30 in NYC and i just finished making a pair of blinged out shades for a private clinet.  clearly i need to re-up my word game.  yoshi, your friend and mine, asked me to blog, and i do everything she says.  as does our mutual homegirl catzie.  follow that shit too.

i just realized you have no idea who i am. so, hi. i’m kerin.rose, an accessory designer in NYC with my hand in half a dozen other honey pots.  currently, my life blood is a-morir by kerin.rose; my grind is fine as the coffee for an espresso drip.  i’m part of the savant guard, a record label out of brooklyn, i’m starting a non profit with my sister, and drinking at least 8 glasses of water a day. i’m dating my business, and i’m having an affair at the PatField boutique.  i grind hard, and when i go out, i go big.  or medium.  Medium Large.

i have a lovely and ecclectic group of friends, which often leads me to wind up in peculiar or out-of-the-ordinary situations.  New York Times Inaguration party? Check that shit below.  Drag Queen Valentines Day?  A girl can dream.  Illegal Mixed Martial Art fight in the boogie down? did that last month.  hopefully you’ll find this shit entertaining, and hopefully i’ll remember to take pictures.  in the meanwhile, enjoy the one below. i have to get to bed.