Hey there. Been a while. (Yes, this is totally going to be one of those awkward, self-conscious, finding-my-voice-again posts.) There’s been plenty going on since the last update… In my hiatus from b...
I admit it. I’ve been negligent. The blog has been abandoned for weeks at a time. I’ve teased you with the idea that I’ve had big, exciting things happening but have held tight to t...
[Society for Rational Dress Kimono] Let me set the scene for you. Gregor and I are in a cab, piled under our weekend bags. We’ve just gotten off the bus from New York, we’re half asleep, ...
Call it vanity, narcissism or a lingering colloquialism of my salon days, but I seem to talk a lot about my hair. I hope you’ll indulge me another post or two. After a drawn out and happy affai...
These earrings give the illusion of gauged lobes with a double-sided spike stuck through. I threw a pair together on a whim a few weekends ago. All the pieces happened to be out on the coffee table (...
In a sleep-deprived state I’m attempting to find something in these photos, hoping to extract some truth or commentary but instead merely tumbling over words. Light and dark. Stone and chain. S...
…And within days of the end of the January, I am finally posting my New Year’s Eve outfit! Not exactly anything to be proud of – the timing, that is, not the outfit – but for ...
[Side Note: I am aware that the title makes no sense (as "interdimensional" relates to alternate realities rather than visualization of space across multiple planes). However, I prefer a chea...
With the apartment all festive and cozy, it always seems a shame that we can’t celebrate the holidays at home (much as we enjoy our whirlwind Christmas tour); however, with our very first real Christ...
City 1: Boston, MA One box of antlers accidentally purchased on eBay (yes, a box, as in more than a pair), 3 strands of Christmas lights, 2 lengths of tinsel, 12 cutout bunnies dancing around a snowf...
Apple is holding my files hostage. At least, that’s my interpretation of the situation. They told me that my pictures and documents are all safe and if I hand over a large sum of money they can...
[The faces of Fashions Night Out: Michele of Micheles Musings and me.] Although Boston Fashion Week was at the end of September, the unofficial kick-off came a few weeks early with Fashion’s Ni...
Actually, I don’t. I’m an OCD vegetarian. Gregor may get giddy over offal and salumi, but meat kind of freaks me out. However, we both loved this old-fashioned meats sign (also seen here). It turns o...
There are those who hate on the trend that’s been dubbed “pajama pants.” Clearly, I’m not one of them. But for the haters, the gorgeous printed silk options from Club Monaco could be a game-changer. ...
Keeping with our vacation theme of childish adventuring, we spent an afternoon at Utah’s Hogle Zoo. It was not exactly “lions and tigers and bears, oh my!” but the zoo’s inhab...
When Exit Through The Gift Shop showed at the 2010 Sundance Film Festival, graffiti artist Banksy left his mark on Park City. We spotted a few examples along the city’s Main Street.
I’m not exactly a tee-shirt and jeans girl – in fact, I find nothing more difficult to wear well. However, Gregor’s vintage “Hungry Lion” shirt is doing a good job of co...
Silver Diggers might be a more appropriate title, but it just didn’t have the same ring… Our first stop on the vacationland tour was a visit to the Park City Museum. We explored the town&...
Peter Pan Syndrome – “never grow up” – that’s the name we’ve assigned our ailment. It lies mostly dormant. We wake up in the morning, shower and dress ourselves, g...
A few weeks ago, I has the pleasure of attending the ASOS Fall and Holiday preview at the Ames Hotel. The most shocking thing I learned from my afternoon with the brand’s PR reps, Austin & ...
Who ever commanded “Thou shall not wear white after Labor Day?” I believe, in the right weight and fabric, white translates year round. I find nothing quite as satisfying or versatile as ...
When I was growing up, there were two movies that were constantly on in my house. A Christmas Story ran its course November-January. The rest of the year it was the 1986 feature film musical Little S...
Many of you probably know, or have caught vague mention here and there on the blog, that I have an alter ego who exists Monday through Friday, 9:00 to 5:00 (or slightly beyond). She’s an office drone...
SGC stands for Social Gathering Clothing – seems an appropriate name for the New York-based street wear label. If you follow them on Twitter, Facebook or their ever-active blog, you know this line go...
It’s been a while since Gregor has shared his male perspective on the blog, but today he’s back with some covet-worthy late summer essentials for the boys (and a peek into our upcoming ge...
If you had a chance to do high school over, would you? Or are you, like me, content to live out repressed high school rebellion through the current 90s revival? The last photographic evidence of me w...
It’s no secret that I’m a fan of candy colored hair, so how could I not talk about the pic of Lauren Conrad’s tie-dye tresses that swept the internet last week? My fairy-haired ideal is more Charlott...
The deficit of patterns in my wardrobe is something of an enigma. I have no aversion to prints – in fact I have made it an active goal to amass more. The most likely problem is that I am too pa...
When it rains, it pours – more than one person said that to me last week. It began with small stresses – flare-ups with eye issues, etc – but last Monday night all other priorities dissipated when Gr...
Is wearing the Americana trend on the Fourth of July the same as wearing a band’s shirt to the concert? I’ve been debating this all week. [American Eagle dress, Forever 21 tutu, Gregors H...
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