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8/21/2012

Lean Back



| Blouse: Forever 21 | Harem Pants: Thrifted | Booties: Thrifted |
| Bracelets: Vintage, MR Dannijo | Rings: Vintage | Lipstick: Laura Mercier |

It seems to me that the instant accessibility of trends has stunted the progression of people’s individual style. For example, cut off shorts, which stereotypically say: I’m a ho, but I’m edgy too. I like my coffee black, and food? Vegetarian. (Kidding…?) Everyone and their mother have found a way to look good in their dad’s cut up jeans. So, I’m not gonna sit here and post about how fashionable I look in trendy shorts that I got for $9.00 in a dirty bucket of old clothes. You get the idea.

Simple trends are the most accessible, but if we put more of an effort into what we purchase, we can truly find things that speak to us without breaking the bank. A bit of humor should be injected into every outfit as a reminder to not take everything so seriously.

Now, I don't know why pants with a huge crotch spoke to me, but I've always liked the silhouette of harem pants. They perfectly accent a woman's curves... even though some of us, like me, don't need any more curves in the bottom area. This particular pair with excessive folded over maternity fabric just did it for me. I'm not quite sure what message they send out, but take it as you wish. The art of fashion (and a good sense of humor) is an amazing thing.

7/03/2012

American Girls, They Want the Whole World


| Denim Pants: Blank NYC | Tee: Vintage | Denim Shirt: Zara |
| Sunglasses: Gypsy Warrior | Necklace: Vintage | Shoes: Vintage | Rings: c/o Argentino Vivo |
| Bracelets: MR x Dannijo, BCBG, Gypsy Warrior, Vintage | Clutch: Vintage Louis Vuitton |

It's been quite some time, thank you hand surgery, and there's no other time I'd rather return to blogging than on the Fourth of July. A while back, I created a version of this outfit in a "Wear It One Way Or The Other" blog post, but I've been itching to get a true visual version out for ya - sadly, sans the beautiful Proenza Schouler canvas PS1 that I included in my dream version. Sigh...


It's unlike me to post something without any commentary; writing is just as much of a passion of mine as style. But let's get serious, how can you fuck up dressing yourself for the 4th of July? 


American girls, they want the whole world. They want every last little light in New York City.