When I was in high school, I owned not one, but two blue and white gingham shirts. I spent a whole lot of time wearing one of the shirts + white jean shorts + a big, fat white bow in my hair. At the time, I thought it was cute. OK, I still think it was cute, but I might be wrong.
Anyway, my penchant for gingham clothes might explain why I got a little bit fluttery when I saw Herve Pierre's NYC home on The Selby: