don giovanni. dirty stories.
Last night, alone, I dressed in burgundy velvet splashed with golden leaves and six inch platform stilettos - and I went to the Metropolitan Opera House for the first time. And it was everything you could possibly imagine it to be... Since attending opera in August, I've been set to go to the Met. I sat in a balcony box seat in a room filled with some of the sweetest sounds on Earth. I've really embraced a certain solitude since one of the most...