The Best Accessory is Coffee

It's been pouring down buckets here for the past 24 hours, so I thought I'd take advantage of the temporary shift in weather to pull out my much beloved riding boots, as they probably wont see the light of day again for another month. Forgive the crappy photos, my camera, Hagar, Devourer of Batteries, was in mid-death process.

top: Target skirt: thrifted boots: Delia's hat: Urban Outfitters

Don't let the fallen leaves in the background fool you, autumn is nowhere near in swing yet around here. My poplars are afflicted with some kind of blight that makes them shed their leaves early. Although, in a note of interesting local phenomena, the trees have just barely begun to turn. This never ever happens before the first of October. I can only pray we're in for an early fall and this isn't merely global warming rearing its ugly, karmic head.

Time, Is Never Time At All

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Ah, silent film. The fantastic thing about the silent film era is it has a very strong, distinct aesthetic. The bad thing is, it's overplayed. Absolutely
everyone finds it "inspiring", but they chicken out on actually carrying it through. Granted, all of that dark makeup and glam clothes can feel pretty intimidating in real life, but if we can walk out of the house in forties regalia and latex leggings, what is a little eyeliner to be frightened of?

One of my favourite silent film inspirations is in fact, not a silent film, it is the Smashing Pumpkins' music video for "Tonight Tonight".

Taken from a Georges Méliès film called "Le Voyage dans la lune" made in 1902, the moon in that music video alone has been creeping into my personal art since I was probably ten or eleven.

Pomp and Circumstance

I could give you some speil about being inspired by the 1940's and Alexander McQueen, but really, this is just me procrastinating my Political Science homework. If you had to memorize all the ammendments of the Constitution verbatim, you would procrastinate too.





Note, this was the hairstyle after a day full of arduous classes. I didn't have time to photograph it in the morning. Doing the hairstyle was suprisingly easy. Getting any kind of camera angle with no one to takes photos for me, definately was not. If you like it though, I can try to post a tutorial on it when I have some actual time. The hair decoration is no average fake flower, it's a velvet stickpin that was my grandmother's in the 30's.

New Acquisitions

Boring black chinos.


An oatmeal v neck and a "bandage skirt" (aka my excercise insentive) both from Target.


A cozy gray cardigan for classes from Costco. Yes, Costco.


Nine West gladiators (60% off!)


These tops are "gifts" from my Italian professor, who recently moved to Monterey and was eager to get rid of some unworn clothes. As you can see, her tastes tend err on the Roberto Cavalli side of things, and I honestly have no idea what to do with them.


The hat isn't exactly new, it's one of my dad's numerous hats left over from his days as a sailor. This one is French. It says "Nouvelle Marine Caledonne".

By the way, the fabulous Hannah Cheeto of Cheetos are Orange has tagged me for a blog award!

Thanks Hannah! I shall tag my "nominees" next post, but right now, I have to run!

She And Her

Thanks to fashionologie for sharing this little tidbit of model (and spouse of Jack White) Karen Elson joining Zooey Deschanel on stage in Nashville for a rendition of "Tennessee Waltz". Now, as a rule of thumb, I dislike country music (around here, it's a slippery slope to hayseedom, my friends) but I feel like a hypocrite because all the sudden a leggy fashion model sings it while wearing a fetching blue dress and I think it's sort of fabulous. But I honestly don't get why people who have never lived in the rural south find it so quaint. The grass is always greener, I suppose. I must say, I think Elson is perhaps outshining Miss Deschanel in the vocal department, what say you?



Postscript- I fully intend to be making a pilgrimage to Elson's vintage store "Venus and Mars" next time I hit up Nashvegas.

Male Call

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...Boys have all the fun.

You're so stuck up, when you act like you're so down.

I am a hardcore "music person". I have been that way for a very long time. I've slipped up now and then (peer pressure regarding boybands when I wasn't old enough to even like boys), but generally speaking, I do border on snobbery when it comes to my taste in music, that profile blurb is only partially hyperbolic. I once broke off a date with a guy after I looked up his Facebook and saw he was a diehard nu-metal fan. I often get in arguments with my best friend because she is very apathetic about music and it infuriates me.

In any event, I thought I would explore the cliched "looks" of what people who are loyal to certain genres would wear. Just for giggles. Disclaimer: I am not insinuating that if you listen to these bands, you are required to dress or act like this. It's purely tongue in cheek.

Indie Princess
Likes: Belle and Sebastian, The Smiths, Arcade Fire, Cat Power, Deathcab For Cutie. Urban Outfitters is her BFF. And nothing says "post-90's irony" quite like a plaid and flannel combo.

Chances are she only "converted" to this lifestyle about a year ago, so she still has some leftovers from her billboard top 40 days, like this Hollister skirt.
She thrifts, but only to maintain her cred.

"The" Girl

Likes: What it sounds like. The Virgins, The Teenagers, The Strokes, The Academy Is (only because the lead singer is "hot"), The Bravery.

She generally lives in a more metropolitan area and has a little bit more money to play with, so, bring on the overpriced "distressed" designer tees! Rick Owens

Slutty American Apparel mini (fashion for the plebian set!) is a must.Buttery soft leather jacket.Some very un-mosh ready Louboutins.

Berets are this year's fedora. Now you're ready for Page Six.

Trippy

Likes: Bat for Lashes, MGMT, The Dirty Projectors, The Mars Volta, Jefferson Aeroplane, Pink Floyd.

She scoffs at your skeezy designer labels. But...if she could afford it, she would take this Tsumori Chisato blouse in a heartbeat.

She's so all over this romper thing.
And anything that makes her resemble Pocahontas.
And she doesn't care if you think her shoes are ugly.