No Joe.

February 25th, 2010 § 1

It has been consistently freezing here for weeks now.

Joe split.

We hope he’s found sunny skies and sandy beaches.

Maybe not sandy beaches. He could mistake the sand for seed and then he would turn into a sandbag and couldn’t fly.

We also hope that he’ll be back after his leave of absence.

If you see him, tell him hello.

Battle of the Weird (and amazing)

February 25th, 2010 § 0

And of course:

Any favorites?

I wish they all could win.

February 25th, 2010 § 0

High waists and bad taste

February 25th, 2010 § 0

Yeah, living and learning! Look at that lighting!

Unfortunately, it seems that even a matter of perhaps 12 inches drastically impacts the quality of the light.

Also, that little space in front of the door is so narrow that I don’t think Ryan could even get a full shot there.

Ah well, we shall continue to experiment!

Same goes for the details. I’m having a bit of a struggle on my own, so maybe Ryan will have to get a little more involved than he probably cares to.

From the bottom up:

Shoes: Thrifted Bandolinos

(From the ARC. I typically have terrible luck with vintage shoes. But somehow, Bandolino’s consistently fit me perfectly and are just all-around good guys. This is the first time I have worn them with socks. It makes me a little sick that I did that, and that I wore tights with peeps yesterday. So what? Who cares? {a la fred armison, a la joy behar})

Socks: Target

(Not too much about these socks. They’re grey and I thought I could rock them as bobby socks, but I’m nervous. Maybe in the future.)

Trousers: Thrifted Levis

(That’s right, these are Levis. I included a terrible picture of the little tag that you probably couldn’t read even if you saw them in person. But there’s your proof. Unfortunately, the pictures don’t do justice to just how high they really are. The top of the waist falls 2 inches under my bra. Why do the proportions look so off to me in the pictures?)

Wife-beater: Target

(Am I the only one that refers to these as wife-beaters still? Great.)

Cardigan: Thrifted Target!

(You may not believe me, but I do have things in my closet that don’t come from the thrift store or from Target. But I also have this item which could negate any non- thrift/target items. Geez.)

Necklace: Thrifted

(There was a time when I thought I really needed more accessories. I came home with things like this, and they turn into things that don’t make it out the front door. I’m trying to give them some action and get over my accessorphorbia.)

Head wrap: Rodarte for Target

(Call it brilliant, or call it criminal, but this is the belt for the dress I bought from the Rodarte for Target collection. I prefer the dress with different belts anyway, so if you hate me for this- Um, I’ll probably never know, so… great.)

Nails: Maybeline _____ (I’ll find out at home)

(No one does this, so I’m gonna do it. And maybe it will motivate me to change my polish more often. Seeing as I am not the manipedi type. I mean, I have thrift stores and Targets who really need my money.)

Scent: English Leather

(I love this stuff. My Dad used to wear it, and I will probably love it forever. It smells like cowboys and chivalry and I think its just one of the sexiest things a woman can wear.)

So that’s today. And I wanted to say that upon reflection, not one of the images properly conveys the color of my trousers.

Ahhh Haa haaa Haaa haaa bitches

February 24th, 2010 § 0

Some letterpress for you this wednesday

February 24th, 2010 § 0

Well let me tell you ’bout the way she looks…

February 24th, 2010 § 2

Okay.

Brace yourselves, now.

I am about to do my first outfit post.

I feel under-prepared, over-dressed, sloppy, nervous, embarrassed, under-dressed, excited, and totally vain.

Chronologically:

So, this was attempt #1, immediately outside of our front door, and honestly probably the best. Accidently.

I tried the timer on my camera. On my iphone. On an APP. So… sweet.

Obviously {as you will see}, this is where these pictures should (and hopefully in the future will) be taken. The light is natural, and much better than anywhere else I’ve tried.

This is attempt #2 (not including the elevator shots. Gross.) in the Parking Garage in our building.

This is taken by my boyfriend.

And it pretty much sucks. But it is head to toe- which is really hard to do on your own.

Especially because we don’t have a full length mirror.

Which is why I have to do things like this at work.

Which is still pretty terrible.

But alas- on to the details!

From the Bottom (of me) Up:

Shoes: Target

(They’re there now. And if you can’t tell, they are the palest mauve in real life. And super duper comfy- even though I’m technically wearing 1/2 size too small.)

Tights: Urban Outfitters

(These used to be pretty peachy, but then they snuck in the wash with a pair of new blue jeans and now their kind of cloudy and dingy, but I like them.)

Skirt: Thrifted

(I believe this homemade from the 50′s. There is seam tape and safety pins holding the hem up inside. It feels like upholstery and this is actually the first time I’ve ever worn it! I got it around Halloween at the best fucking thrift store on Earth. More about that later.)

Belt: Thrifted

(It’s black patent and came from the aforementioned thrift store- known hereunderaftertofore as the ARC. Because that’s what it is.)

Sweater: TJMAXX

(You will undoubtedly see this again. And again.)

Halter Onesie: American Apparel

(It’s this. And I usually regret wearing it once I’m out of the house. I love the sweetheart neckline it makes, but I hate fussing with it all day. Because I have to.)

Necklace: Thrifted

(This came from the ARC, along with the little ring on the chain as well. I love this. It’s heavy and feminine and makes most outfits looked really pulled together, when in fact they are not.)

So there you have it. Me, in my clothes.

This morning in the elevator, I told Ryan that I feel like Mrs. Don Draper.

And that’s the cat’s meow.

Addendum: I forgot to mention these items:

Coat: Thrifted

(Yep, from the ARC. It’s fabulous and I actually got really excited this morning when I put it on. You can maybe tell in the Parking Garage photo, but its hem sits a perfect 1/2 inch above the hem on my skirt. You can feel how these two items from the same time period  love being next to each other. It’s kind of heavenly.)

Glasses: The Bent Lens

(This won’t have to be mentioned again, so now it’s out of the way. The color is Silver Dollar, and I think that’s awesome.)

February 24th, 2010 § 0

That’s kind of better?

February 24th, 2010 § 0

So, they do have the shoe now?

Whatever, man.

And now, these shoes below…

I have tried to purchase these not once. Not twice.

But thrice.

Dear UO,

Hi. I have some questions:

Why can’t you properly stock your inventory, and then correctly relay that information to your website?

Why did this shoe appear available in my size for only one day?

How come that day they were available in my size, you cancelled my order when I purchased them?

Why did you then, two days later, send me a coupon for 20% off all shoes- when you don’t have the shoes that I want (twofold!)?

Why didn’t you notify me that my order had been cancelled in the first place?

Why do you so inconveniently have the only nude pump that I feel comfortable wearing with shorts in the Summatime?

Why do you make the same shoe available in canvas (and all sizes!), but not in nude?

Why do I care so much about a shoe that will assuredly get trashed immediately, seeing as how it is already stained in the photograph you are using to try and sell the shoe?

Why did I only find out my order had been cancelled when I was finished being swindled into redeeming my 20% off coupon on some other pair of shoes that I have no business thinking about this time of year in Colorado?

I look forward to your responses.

Best,

Zoë

Crackers

February 23rd, 2010 § 0

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