Shameful Addictions
I have begun turning to The Sartorialist for inspiration concerning one of my most secret and shameful addictions. I'm the editor of a "serious" literary-minded journal, I'm a "writer," and I love, love, love fashion. Not only do I covet unnecessary and soon-to-be-outdated accessories (large belts, anyone? leggings?) but I watched every single episode of Project Runway with a glee that bordered on mania. Which is why the blog of "The Sartorialist" is so great.
"The Sartorialist" is a superhero-esque unnamed good-doer who traipses about NYC
with a camera asking the best-dressed men and women who walk past him to pose for photos. The blog's only been running since September 2005, but, according to a post this afternoon, it has already caught the attention of the British outpost of Esquire.
What makes The Sartorialist so satisfying:
- Vicarious people-watching
- Beautifully posed and shot photos of great outfits
- Occasional - but spot-on - notes from The Sartorialist himself
- Smart comments from readers (as well as some deliciously bitchy ones worthy of even the ladies of Go Fug Yourself)


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