I want to wish all Stylesightings readers Merry Christmas…Happy Holidays…and Happy New Year! I’ll be taking a short break to visit family in The Land That Style Forgot (a lovely state down South)…but will be back in the new year with loads of new and exciting stuff. Stay tuned and thanks for reading Stylesightings! xoxo Eddie
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Sounds Like Christmas
The Sounds aren’t on tour, but they jetted in from Sweden and played a one-off gig in Manhattan last night. I went and danced and these kids did too…








The Sound of Style 1.2.08
- 1. “Daddy’s Gone”
Glasvegas - 2. “Like You, Mum”
Rory Uphold - 3. “Jimmy”
M.I.A. - 4. “The One”
Kylie - 5. “Des que j’te vois”
Vanessa Paradis
How The Hipster Stole Christmas











Madison Ave. Madness









Fits Like A Glove

Always a big fan of high meeting low, I’m loving the colorful leather gloves I’m noticing on certain chic and streetwise girls this winter. They add a nice but understated (i.e. cool) jolt of color to an otherwise monochromatic urban uniform. My favorite ones appear to be thin, butter-soft Italian leather – ladylike and classic design paired with punky color is what you’re after here. The thinness is key – even a hint of bulk will ruin this look and make it appear as if you have dressed for warmth rather than fashion. I found the photos above while looking through recent streetstyle photos on Stylesight. My favorites are probably the lipstick red ones paired with a faded denim jacket and a charcoal grey dress (shot recently by one of our London-based photographers), but the fingerless blue ones paired with a pearl bracelet are the best example of prep meeting punk.
Miracle On Bedford Ave.
Stalking the stylish on the streets of Williamsburg, Brooklyn today…












A DFA Holiday

Underwear That’s Fun To Wear
Somewhere I’m sure there are people who do not care for champagne, hor d’ouvres, or live lingerie modeling. I however do not count myself among their number – which explains how I ended up tonight at the La Perla party on Madison Ave.









Back In The New York Groove


