Say what you will about Martha Stewart, the woman knows how to celebrate Halloween! She is as crazy about the frightful holiday as I am! Year after year she continues to inspire with her decorations, party ideas, recipes, and costumes. Her costumes are insanely creative and run the gamut from sorceress to ghostly equestrienne, no… Continue Reading
Category Archives: Fashion
NYFW Spring 2012: M.A.C Cosmetics
Last week spring fashion descended upon New York City. With it came fabulous and gorgeous makeup. I am the first to admit that I am not a slave to trends. Instead, I prefer to have a classic wardrobe of makeup. Makeup that flatters my eye color and skin tone, and best reflects my personal style.… Continue Reading
Girl Crush: Rachel Zoe
Bananas. Shut it down. Lit-erally. I’m having a moment. I die. Major. Out of control. On another level. Amah-zing. I’ve come undone. These dramatic turns of phrase, or Zoeisms if you will, only make me love stylist Rachel Zoe even more. Zoe captured my heart long before her reality show (season 4 premieres tonight… Continue Reading
Hat Attack
Anyone that knows me knows that I am obsessed with hats. I have several in my closet (and displayed on bed posts, lamps, mirrors, apothecary jars, doorknobs, anything that can support a hat, really.) and I am always collecting more. I don’t play favorites either. Fedora, floppy straw, floppy felt, cloche, trilby, bowler, bucket, driver’s… Continue Reading
Who Wears Short Shorts?
Yesterdays post has warmed me, a little, to entertaining the idea of wearing shorts. While I will never wear them with sneakers (as I tell my boyfriend I’m not a tennis star nor do I work at Finish Line) I certainly appreciate the way they look paired with heels and sandals. I still need some… Continue Reading
A Short Debate
Every summer, like clockwork, my boyfriend and I have a fight. A stupid, asinine, ridiculous argument. An argument over what you may ask? Shorts. Yes, the fact that I don’t wear shorts is an issue of contention every time summer draws near. Yeah, I don’t understand it either. I don’t like shorts on myself. Period.… Continue Reading
As my family and friends can attest, I have a lot of magazines. So many that every time I move I risk my relationships with the sheer volume of magazines I insist on moving with me (“They’re not THAT heavy!”). In an effort to compromise, I rip out images and create binders of endless inspiration,… Continue Reading
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