People and foliage in reds, oranges, greens and browns.
occupying the tiny intersection where fashion and carbs meet
Yesterday's Thursgay Styles (thank you, Gawker, for that moniker) tells us that a lot of today's female youth is running around town without pants. There's nothing new about going commando, but can you please tell us, smarty-pants Times, the difference between "tights" and "leggings"? The terms are used interchangeably, which could create confusion between sluts and non-sluts. The Times has a responsibility towards its readers, many of them mothers of slutty daughters, to be clear on this point.

How would you feel if you were the perfectly stylish Collette LoVullo, left, who is wearing opaque leggings, and you were lumped in with slutty coeds Heidi Goldstein and Naomi Stuart, left and right, below? Especially when you, Collette LoVullo, tell the reporter: “It’s important to cover your rear,” she said. “Anything shorter looks a little hoochie mama.” (I bet she didn't use the 1950's-era word "rear," either.)

There's nothing new here, folks. The old 80's rule still holds true. The genius of sluts is they can take any article of clothing, even a school uniform, and make it slutty. Ergo, tights with nothing covering your ass = slut with no fashion sense; leggings under long sweater = fashion. Even Madonna knew the difference.
After an initial attempt to capture fashion in midtown at 48th and 6th, which was like drawing blood from a stone, I was advised to relocate to Park Avenue in the 40's for more fertile hunting grounds. Black vinyl or patent leather accessories, bold graphic 60's prints, more double-breasted blazers, layers, and mixed-up stripes and patterns in menswear were some of the trends in evidence.