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We’re currently watching Hurricane Norma… she’s projected to visit us soon. “Hurricanes are basically like a strong thunderstorm in the midwest.” This, my friends, is how I used to explain hurricanes to my midwest-living friends. “Basically, it’s just a ton…
Why wouldn’t a blogging hiatus be remedied by a shoe post? Friends, these are my ABSOLUTE favorite shoes right now. Why? 1.) They’re so comfortable. They’re “textured mesh.” Whatever that means. 2.) They’re all weather. Rain? Perfect. Mud? Yup. Snow?…
So, I have some favorite t-shirts that I don’t wear as often as I should because I don’t like the way they’re all.up.on.my.neck. You know the feeling. Your t-shirts fits loosely and you like it, but man… GET OFF my…
….and that makes this Monday more palatable. “Team, kindly craft me some long, slightly-flared pants that I can wear for the kids’ awards’ show. Empty out my archival mason jars full of lime green sequins repurposed from the Temptations touring…
GAH. I think I love writing about the annual Met Ball as much as I enjoy writing about the Oscars. Maybe I enjoy writing about the Metropolitan Museum of Art Costume Institute Benefit a bit more. It’s a black-tie affair…
In the past I’ve bemoaned countless times on this blog one fashion-related accessory quite religiously: chokers. Ugh. I hate them. Why? I think Britney Spears made me do it. That copious amount of chokers she wore (and still wears) all…
Wow! Yay! I loved this. The Academy Awards are always my favorite. The dresses. Yay. (But before we get started, did anyone see the part when the people came through the theatre? The ones who thought they were on a Hollywood…
So I usually don’t write about the Grammy’s just because, well, I don’t normally watch them. And, the fashion drives me nuts. I like pretty gowns. I like chic looks. I struggle with looks that are derived from a kids’…
I almost don’t want to write this post. Friends, this was the most boring red carpet I have seen in years. YEARS. Holy wow. Usually on every red carpet, I gasp. I say, “Whoa. That’s amazing.” Um… No. Not tonight….
Note: Forgive any errors. It’s late and I’m tired. And, I may have inadvertently forgotten someone. Oops. In addition, know that I am offering lively conjecture about clothes — not the women wearing them. I love fashion and I love art…
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