My 90s heroine Claire Danes was recently spotted walking her adorable dog WeeGee in Soho, NYC with a Prada Saffiano Cuir Open Promenade Bag and a diaper bag of unknown origin. Her hat seems totally appropriate for the utterly dreary weather we experienced in NYC this weekend; unfortunately it didn't help disguise her from the paps at all. Claire is a long-time Prada loyalist, she's been wearing/carrying Prada for as long as I've been reading glossy fashion mags. You can pick up Claire's luxe leather tote for $2,390 at Neiman Marcus.
Claire is, of course, extremely well known for her "ugly cry faces," i.e. superb acting skills, but this face she's making here seems to be here default "Oh no, paparazzi!" face - shock, mixed with slight horror, and an obvious dose of sudden self-consciousness. Such powers of expression! Sadly, as much as I loved every cry face she ever made in the 1990s, I have not yet seen a single episode of Homeland. I can only stomach so many hour-long dramas at a time.