I love New Years' Eve. It's a perfect excuse for one to crack out every piece of silk and glitter that she (or he) owns and really hit the town. Fabulous people looking fabulous and getting down for the new year, what's not to like? And what better excuse than a sold-out party at one of the best night spots in town for a Prince-cover band and top notch electronic DJs?!
Here are two sequential teaser photos.
Yes, that is a Soviet flag in my teeth.
Also, I wore velvet pants. Be warned.