Friday, December 31, 2010
for all
a choice tidbit from the piece...
sherry vine's dos & donts: “Be glamorous, be comfortable and be daring. It’s New Year’s and everyone is drunk, so you can get away with being outrageous. Just say you borrowed it from Lady Gaga.” ... “Don’t wear flip-flops, please! Stilettos are supposed to hurt. That’s why there’s booze. Don’t wear something you can’t dry-clean. Remember, everyone is drunk and will spill something on you. And don’t drink and drive, especially in stilettos.”
read more excellent advice here.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
recently i've
example 1:

example 2:

both available here.
of course the reality is that i'll look for their vintage (hopefully less expensive) counterparts. but i always love having things to hunt for...it feeds my thrifty soul.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
forget clothes

{photo found here}
Monday, December 27, 2010
Friday, December 24, 2010
these puppies

i don't think you see this shade of grass green often enough. and those small gold studs? the perfect size to embellish without being gaudy.
50% off their original retail price of $325 (crazy), they're still pricey at $162.50.
that said, they have sizes 11 & 12. which, as someone who comes from a big-footed-female family knows, is impressive.
i would go for it. go here.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
not the

i really enjoy the embrace of colors - lots of different greens here, but i think they look wonderful together.
{photo from canadian house and home found here}
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Monday, December 20, 2010
this is

sweet goldish-pink pleated jacquard skirt.
originally: $450
purchased for: $35
from one of my alltime favorite stores in phila, petulia's folly.
Friday, December 17, 2010
i just

"style...it's what you make of it once you've learned what to accept and ignore based on what best suits you."
see her looks and read her excellent advice here.
ps words cannot express how much i love that she kept her tooth gap.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
this coat

unfortunately it was still ~ $400. and now i can't even find it on the website.
for those of you that can rock it though (namely my mama), and have some extra $$$, i would recommend either
or
both lovely, both on sale, both still pricey.
see your options here.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
i completely
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
these lovely

ON COOKIES.
get out of here, i love them so much.
find out more about maggie austen's beautiful works here.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
yadda yadda

spy that teal velvet settee?
aaaaaagggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. so delicious.
{photo found here}
Thursday, December 9, 2010
now that
a few of my recent picks:

{yves saint laurent}

{prada}

nothing too crazy here, but some fine details that really pack a punch.
i've realized that life is too short to just have bland shoes.
{all three - and lots more - found at the sale section at saks online}
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Monday, December 6, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
i'm generally
oh wait. who am i kidding. i'm brutal.
and this girl should know better.

and this is what she came up with?
ugh.
{disappointing photo found here}
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Friday, November 26, 2010
apparently

wrong.
to celebrate its arrival in the country, gap teamed up with valentino (of six-pugs-all-with-names-starting-in-m fame. oh and also delightful dresses).
good news. if i happened to be in italy at the moment.
my favorite is that jacket. but if i could pull of that little bolero number i would in a heartbeat. i detest the pants.
{read more here}
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
this reminds
Thursday, November 18, 2010
cherry red

i don't like this mousy model below. but i approve of every.other.thing in this picture.

i have had a love affair with camel colors for a while now, and finally feel somewhat vindicated.
{yumminess from zara}
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
as the

blues help calm me down.

{photos from photographer morten holtum, found here}
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
i have
Monday, November 15, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
those spaniards

pompom socks? yes please.
p.s. love the knee chub too.
{found here}
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
granted, this
style that really moves me?
words. and the ability to magically capture thoughts and opinions and emotion and imagination, all within the narrow confines of the english language.
even more captivating?
when those words involve true style of character, of soul.
a bitty example. from a blog by a woman i've never met, whom i will probably never know.
except that i admire her style.
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My son is gay
Or he’s not. I don’t care. He is still my son. And he is 5. And I am his mother. And if you have a problem with anything mentioned above, I don’t want to know you.
I have gone back and forth on whether I wanted to post something more in-depth about my sweet boy and his choice of Halloween costume. Or more specifically, the reactions to it. I figure if I’m still irked by it a few days later, I may as well go ahead and post my thoughts.
Here are the facts that lead up to my rant:
- My son is 5 and goes to a church preschool.
- He has loved Scooby Doo since developing the ability and attention span to sit still long enough to watch it.
- Halloween is a holiday and its main focus is wearing a costume.
- My son’s school had the kids dress up, do a little parade, and then change out of costumes for the rest of the party.
- Boo’s best friend is a little girl
- Boo has an older sister
- Boo spends most of his time with me.
- I am a woman.
- I am Boo’s mother, not you.
So a few weeks before Halloween, Boo decides he wants to be Daphne from Scooby Doo, along with his best friend E. He had dressed as Scooby a couple of years ago. I was hesitant to make the purchase, not because it was a cross gendered situation, but because 5 year olds have a tendency to change their minds. After requesting a couple of more times, I said sure and placed the order. He flipped out when it arrived. It was perfect.
Then as we got closer to the actual day, he stared to hem and haw about it. After some discussion it comes out that he is afraid people will laugh at him. I pointed out that some people will because it is a cute and clever costume. He insists their laughter would be of the ‘making fun’ kind. I blow it off. Seriously, who would make fun of a child in costume?
And then the big day arrives. We get dressed up. We drop Squirt at his preschool and head over to his. Boo doesn’t want to get out of the car. He’s afraid of what people will say and do to him. I convince him to go inside. He halts at the door. He’s visibly nervous. I chalk it up to him being a bit of a worrier in general. Seriously, WHO WOULD MAKE FUN OF A CHILD IN A COSTUME ON HALLOWEEN? So he walks in. And there were several friends of mine that knew what he was wearing that smiled and waved and gave him high-fives. We walk down the hall to where his classroom is.
And that’s where things went wrong. Two mothers went wide-eyed and made faces as if they smelled decomp. And I realize that my son is seeing the same thing I am. So I say, “Doesn’t he look great?” And Mom A says in disgust, “Did he ask to be that?!” I say that he sure did as Halloween is the time of year that you can be whatever it is that you want to be. They continue with their nosy, probing questions as to how that was an option and didn’t I try to talk him out of it. Mom B mostly just stood there in shock and dismay.
And then Mom C approaches. She had been in the main room, saw us walk in, and followed us down the hall to let me know her thoughts. And they were that I should never have ‘allowed’ this and thank God it wasn’t next year when he was in Kindergarten since I would have had to put my foot down and ‘forbidden’ it. To which I calmly replied that I would do no such thing and couldn’t imagine what she was talking about. She continued on and on about how mean children could be and how he would be ridiculed.
My response to that: The only people that seem to have a problem with it is their mothers.
Another mom pointed out that high schools often have Spirit Days where girls dress like boys and vice versa. I mentioned Powderpuff Games where football players dress like cheerleaders and vice versa. Or every frat boy ever in college (Mom A said that her husband was a frat boy and NEVER dressed like a woman.)
But here’s the point, it is none of your damn business.
If you think that me allowing my son to be a female character for Halloween is somehow going to ‘make’ him gay then you are an idiot. Firstly, what a ridiculous concept. Secondly, if my son is gay, OK. I will love him no less. Thirdly, I am not worried that your son will grow up to be an actual ninja so back off.
If my daughter had dressed as Batman, no one would have thought twice about it. No one.
But it also was heartbreaking to me that my sweet, kind-hearted five year old was right to be worried. He knew that there were people like A, B, and C. And he, at 5, was concerned about how they would perceive him and what would happen to him.
Just as it was heartbreaking to those parents that have lost their children recently due to bullying. IT IS NOT OK TO BULLY. Even if you wrap it up in a bow and call it ‘concern.’ Those women were trying to bully me. And my son. MY son.
It is obvious that I neither abuse nor neglect my children. They are not perfect, but they are learning how to navigate this big, and sometimes cruel, world. I hate that my son had to learn this lesson while standing in front of allegedly Christian women. I hate that those women thought those thoughts, and worse felt comfortable saying them out loud. I hate that ‘pink’ is still called a girl color and that my baby has to be so brave if he wants to be Daphne for Halloween.
And all I hope for my kids, and yours, and those of Moms ABC, are that they are happy. If a set of purple sparkly tights and a velvety dress is what makes my baby happy one night, then so be it. If he wants to carry a purse, or marry a man, or paint fingernails with his best girlfriend, then ok. My job as his mother is not to stifle that man that he will be, but to help him along his way. Mine is not to dictate what is ‘normal’ and what is not, but to help him become a good person.
I hope I am doing that.
And my little man worked that costume like no other. He rocked that wig, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
------{read the full post, accompanied by a picture of her lovely son, in full (stylish) halloween attire, at her blog: http://nerdyapplebottom.com/}