If Aspen has become so overexposed that its venues are easily recognizable in the momentary backdrop of an Instagram story, Jackson Hole is its half-sister who prefers to maintain a private account.
Living in New York has its peaks and its pits — the peaks being the ever-elusive “endless possibilities” and a bodega with your fave comfort bagel on every street corner, and the pits being… well, pretty much everything else. (I’m kidding but also I’m not.) But your “dream” fashion job can’t always make up for the R train ruining every day of your life.
