I love a good NYC brick fireplace. Luckily, I get the charming little thing in my own little apartment here in the city, and forever I'll call the space my own. I put photos on it, polaroids, and even tape little love notes to it. The brick wall is my own. I love lying by it in nothing but a nubby sweater, my Bonlook glasses, some silk shorts, and thick pair of Volcom socks I got from our Cali warehouse. Talk about cozying up in style.