I have a sinister confession to make. I have not been keeping you up-to-date on my shopping. Shame on me for not sharing my secrets with you. So, I am going to dedicate the next few posts to my purchases – starting with this vintage watch necklace I bought from a street vendor in New York – on Elizabeth St. (or the next street over) and E Houston St. in Nolita, to be exact. A few years ago when I was Manhattan I had picked up a silver watch necklace that I adore, but often can't wear it because most of my outfits call for gold accents. Now I am complete.