Upstairs, inside a closet the size of someone else’s living room, is a collection of antique and vintage clothing that would rival that of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. A black leather motorcycle jacket hangs over a red chaise lounge. Faux furs, silk dresses, large floppy hats, cowboy boots and a giant plaster bunny head grace her shelves, lending to the feeling that this closet is the tunnel to Wonderland. And Muhl, of course, is a brunette Alice.

Muhl sits down at her glass vanity and explains her style.

“If Maybelline NY is Manhattan, and all the girls represent different neighborhoods, I definitely would be the West Village circa 1970,” Kemp says. “That’s when Bob Dylan was playing on Bleecker Street and record shops were everywhere.”

She gestures to a rack of silk tea dresses.

“I guess you could say my look is bohemian rocker minus the nag champa.”

When we ask about her favorite beauty buys, Muhl opens a drawer to reveal her makeup collection. Front and center is Colossal Spider Effect Mascara. She turns the yellow tube in her hands.

“When I want lashes like Joan Jett, this is my go-to,” she says, twisting the mascara open and adding a swipe to her lashes to demonstrate. “They make my eyes pop so I look stellar on stage.”

She digs out a thick makeup pencil in a shimmery lilac. It’s the ColorTattoo Concentrated Crayon. She glides it along the crease of her eyelid, and then pulls out a jar of glitter and lightly dusts it atop the eyeshadow.

“Glitter is cool because it’s like glam rock. But the rhinestone trend needs to die,” she laughs, motioning to a giveaway pile of bedazzled jean jackets.

Such is the life for supermodel Kemp Muhl — where beauty, bohemian life and a sense of humor give her that inner IT we know and love.