Tag Archives: Anthropologie

(Creative) origin of (boring) species: killing creativity, part 2.

[That slip again! I live in it. And sassy, out-of-character Belle by Sigerson Morrison shoes. Stopping by to visit the Bo for post-work libations. Definitely not cocoon sweater weather here in RVA, but that's what air conditioning bills are for.] Remember No-Face? In an inspiring animé film about a brave little girl defying the odds […]

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On weeding and whiling away.

[Dolan Pieced Petal sweatshirt + Rag & Bone zipper cutoffs + Urban Outfitters hat + flutternyc cuff.] Adjusting remarkably well to having about 10% of the workload that I had this time last month. Sort of scary. In the absence of answering emails and never taking lunch breaks and stuff, I’ve transferred most of my […]

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Wodehouse on Wodehouse: Tough love.

[Hanging in the hammock between a Sunday shift at the retail job and hours of copywriting that needed to happen before Monday am. Don't let my gaze fool you. In: Silence + Noise knit sweater, again + Eloise scalloped shorts + Miu Miu platforms + Vanessa Mooney choker.] From The Inimitable Jeeves, by P.G. Wodehouse, […]

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It’s Miller time!

[Lili's Closet tiered tulle chemise + an old Anthro sweater with gossamer awesomeness + Free People Antalya coin collar.] Buds. Not pals, buds on trees. And in the words of Carol Anne, “They’re heeeerrreeee!” I gotta say. Since this time last year, things have been sort of a professional whirlwind of magical proportions. It’s an […]

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Wodehouse on Wodehouse: To each his own, beware the white mess jacket.

[Anthropologie Botanic blazer + trusted holey Alexander Wang t-shirt + B-Low The Belt Bellbottom Blues belt, completely obsessed + Report heels + Level 99 trousers.] Listen. I never intended this blog to include photos of myself. No, I’m being honest. It didn’t even occur to me to add actual photos at first—let alone photos of […]

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On mental furniture.

[Sigerson Morrison Accent booties via shopbop + Paige Denim Edgemont coated skinnies + Dolan crossed paths jersey tee + DANNIJO Carter necklace] Dig these super weird boots, guys. I think I’ve found fringe to almost be too implied, so am now hoarding shiny black things to wear, like a Rolling Stone. With all the Yardbirds […]

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Black and blue.

[Lilka's Closet silk robe + Rolling Stones t-shirt + Citrine by the Stones fringed collar + Luv AJThings ankle cuff.] Not one of the Stones’ best records, but everyone gets a free pass.

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How the Americans live.

[Current/Elliott The Freshman t-shirt via shopbop + old cutoffs + Anthro Bijouterie layering necklace + Nike+ Fuel band, nnn!!] I was diddling around responding to emails this morning while this old movie played in the background. I’m not a TV person in that respect; having a television on without the explicit purpose of watching a movie […]

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I am the anvil.

[Maeve stained glass skirt from Anthro + vintage Army t-shirt from VintageTrends.com + Club Monaco hoops (ShopBop) + Motif 99 cuff (ShopBop) + Vanessa Mooney rings and bracelets.] I have started and stopped writing this post so many times over the last 3 months. I’ve written the lines in my head in the shower in […]

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Superlatives.

[Sam and Lavi neon button-up + Current/Elliott elephant bells + Vanessa Mooney turquoise & wood bead necklace.] The best neon. Most popular. Best couple (with turquoise). The best drape. Renaissance woman.

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If I had an orchard, I’d work till I’m sore.

[Antique turquoise squash blossom necklace + Lillia's Closet robe + a rare stress-free moment.] I was raised up believing I was somehow unique / Like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes / Unique in each way you can see. And now, after some thinking / I’d say I’d rather be a functioning cog in some great machinery / […]

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The 12 days of Chris-mas: Day 2.

[Daughters of the Liberation army jacket + vintage pins + Vanessa Mooney pendant + Deena & Ozzy hat + Title Unknown dashiki t + some bellbottom cords don't remembah.] On the second day of Chris-mas, I waxed poetic about the South and channeled Lieutenant Dan, because that’s rock and roll—the intersection of grit and glory, […]

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