Who knows, maybe a little run of the mill commuting will add a touch of reality to Vogue’s pages. At the very least, it’s implanted the mental image of Anna Wintour (paper coffee cup in one hand, slightly sticky subway pole in the other) grimly attempting to get from point A to B in our heads. Tell me the truth, hasn’t that made your day a little brighter? (Answer honestly, I won’t tell your mother).
