The blond on the left is is my aunt (who was a stewerdess) in New York in 1978 just before they got into a taxi to Studio 54. They of course got in to the club that night and a thousand stories were born that have been told told at family functions ever since I was just a tot. She is my style icon.
The Story of Studio 54
Wow! What an awesome style icon. I'd love to hear what stories came out of that night + outfit!
ReplyDeletewow indeed! Clear plastic pants...who knew those ever existed! What a great relative.
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