Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Take a Bow

I feel like I've spent the last couple weeks checking weather.com and then crying when I realized that I had checked the weather for Chicago and not Virginia, which was at least 10 degrees warmer.

Dress: H&M, Cardigan: Old Navy, Shoes: Steve Madden, Scarf: Target
Today though, I stopped my sniffling over the weather because the heat and humidity have been swept out (at least for a few days) by refreshing cooler weather. Walking outside hasn't felt pleasant in a while, so opening the door to the deck this morning was amazing. Cue five minutes of me marveling over the weather. I'm definitely excited for this new development. And the end of June! It's not that I don't love summer, but this month has not been great and it's dragged on for way too long.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

R.I.P. Invasive Species

The landscaper came yesterday and got rid of all my beloved weeds. Now where there used to be greenery as tall as I am, there's only dirt.

Shirt and Skirt: H&M, Sweater vest: Old Navy, Shoes: Target
Though I am missing my weeds (and the day lilies, which they weren't even supposed to take away, grumble grumble) I can't be too upset today. My sister is coming home and the weather has improved vastly. It was, dare I say, pleasant to be outside, which I cannot say for the last week. It's supposed to be in the low-80s for a few days which will rejuvenate my enthusiasm for summer.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Asleep on the Job

Today seemed interminable. Landscapers were here when I got up, then the piano tuner (who I like more because he has a British accent and always plays something nice when he's done) and I also woke up late which meant less time for myself in the morning. Of course then I had work and came home, ate dinner, emptied the dishwasher and went upstairs to clean my room. I'm exhausted. And it's not even 11. Tomorrow I'll be getting up early as well, to go out to breakfast with my mom and a cousin who's in town because she's dating a guy who went to my high school. It's a small world after all, indeed.

Dress: ModCloth
Today's pictures are brought to you by my red chair and the letters T, I, R, E and D. At least tomorrow is for sure going to be awesome. My big sister is coming home!

Got it Covered

Cover Songs Pt. I

I'm a big fan of cover songs. Not all covers mind you - in fact, I could really do without any cover song ever sung by Jessica Simpson (see: Boots Are Made for Walking, Take My Breath Away) - but there are a good deal of cover songs that I truly enjoy. I think it's interesting to hear what a different artist brings to a song - do they change the tempo, do they add more instruments - how do they make it their own?
Today I bring you four of my favorite cover songs. Next Monday, perhaps four more or maybe more than four - who knows? The point is, I've got it covered. And with that terrible joke, I introduce the first four.

Torn - original by Natalie Imbruglia, cover by Off By One



It's My Life - original by Talk Talk, cover by No Doubt


I Kissed A Girl - original by Katy Perry, cover (titled "I Kissed a Boy") by Cobra Starship


I Want You to Want me - original by Cheap Trick, cover by Letters to Cleo

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Cottage Industry

     Usually when I picture my future, I imagine myself in an apartment in New York City - probably very small, but cozy and in the middle of a bustling city where it's never quiet but the sounds of a constantly writhing city just become like white noise at night. I'm a big city girl at heart, without a doubt. Sometimes though, often aided by the New York Times, I wonder what it would be like to have a getaway in the country, somewhere where everything is quieter and slower and things are beautiful. I am after all, also a suburban girl. I'm used to having a backyard and a front yard and neighbors' gardens overflowing with flora behind wooden fences. Two stories (and most of all, slideshows) have made the quieter lifestyle seem appealing. Perhaps when I get older and have a real job I'll be able to save up enough money for somewhere quiet for just me.
     The first slideshow, about a husband and wife who share a trailer in upstate New York, but have separate small dwellings for themselves caught my eye due to the gorgeous (and teeny) Victorian cottage the woman renovated herself. With bright white floors, walls and furnishings, it's just about the most romantic habitat I've ever seen, tucked away in the woods on the property the couple owns.

     The second was about a young couple who bought their first house in the Catskills. The cottage was run-down but they made renovating and restoring it a labor of love. And of course, it looks like perfection.

All images from the New York Times

Saturday, June 26, 2010

Family Heirloom

Writing about that Robin Givhan article yesterday made me think about the clothes my grandmother passed down to my mother who then passed them on to me. Thus, today's outfit is one of those beloved dresses that has lasted for decades.

Dress: vintage, made by my grandmother, Shoes: Aldo, Belt: H&M
It always amazes me how similar in size my grandmother, mother and I all have been. I guess there are just some strong genes in there, because this dress fits me almost perfectly. For someone my size, that's saying a lot - sleeves are always a little big on my shoulders and it seems like a lot of clothing creators think that if you're small, you also have no shape. But I'm not rectangular (not completely anyway). This dress fits my shoulders perfectly and nips in at the back to make it not look like a sack. I like things a little more fitted to my waist, so I belted it, but I could wear it without the cinch and still look put together. I think these dresses are one of the best material things my grandmother could have left - every time I wear these dresses I think of her and I hope that one day I'll have daughters or nieces who can wear them as well and I'll tell them about their great-grandmother who made them.

Friday, June 25, 2010

A stitch in time

     I'm lucky to have parents who read as much (if not a lot more) than I do and will cut articles out of the paper for me. I started reading a Robin Givhan article titled "Important Finery finds a place in a very fine home" from the end of May in the end of May, but got swept into too much work and ultimately forgot about it. Luckily, when I got home, I found that my mother had snipped the article and saved it for me, knowing I would be interested. The article is about a collection of clothes that will be featured in a Smithsonian museum slated to open in 2015. The collection is composed of clothes made by African Americans and will be featured in the National Museum of African American History and Culture.
 A velvet fur-lined cape created by former slave Louvenia Price
     Givhan weaves a story interesting not only because of the history she writes about but also because it is so widely unknown. It's not often that people think about the contributions of African Americans to American fashion. After all, when we think of American fashion in the 1700s and 1800s we think of it coming mainly from Europe and then for the 1900s and 2000s we get to thinking about American designers like Perry Ellis, Ralph Lauren and Marc Jacobs. But Givhan points out the history that has often been glossed over. The history of slaves who created dresses for their masters - adding their own embellishments and ideas to the prominent European styles of the day. Of people who by and large made their own clothes, of those African American seamstresses who created dresses for first ladies. Givhan writes of Ann Lowe who created dresses for the people at the top of the social hierarchy in New York in the earlier part of the 20th century. Lowe created the wedding dress of one Ms. Jackie Bouvier - the soon to be first lady of John F. Kennedy.
 A dress by Ann Lowe
     Givhan also tells the story of those who have spent their lives collecting these pieces of clothing, building a historical record. Of one of those women, Lois K. Alexander Lane, she writes "She had been told - often and flatly - that African Americans had not made significant contributions to fashion; they were not designers. She knew that couldn't be right if only because she knew something about her own family. Lane's grandmother was 13 years old when slavery was abolished and she knew that on plantations, the slaves assigned to work indoors were responsible for making clothes for the family that owned them. Aren't those women, creating garments by hand, inspired by their own imagination, designers of a sort?"
     This article resonated with me for a number of reasons - for one, while reading the above quote I was reminded of my grandmother, who made a good deal of her own clothes (and even her own shoes!). I still have some of those clothes and wear them, since they were made to last through multiple washings and decades of wear. In her own way, as I believe any person who picks up a piece of fabric and can make something for themselves, she was a designer. Of course this resonated for me on another level as well. As an African American young woman interested in fashion, it's especially important to see how people like my distant relatives contributed to the field that I have so much interest in, that offers relatively little in the way of people who look like me. Of course, I'm thankful for Robin Givhan who provides me with a role model in my field of aspirations. You think if I emailed her for an informational interview, she'd say yes?
All images from the Washington Post

All white

I'm spending the day watching Wimbledon, so what more perfect color to wear than white?

Dress: bought in Mexico, Cardigan: gift, Shoes: Glaze, Floral crown: Gardens of Whimsy
I've been doing a lot of digging in my closet as of late, and this dress was one of the things that turned up. I got it years ago when my family was on vacation in Mexico but I had never worn it - until today. I don't own many long dresses, in fact this may be the only one, so it's something a little different for me. It's perfect for summer though. And while the temperature is a little more bearable today, I could picture wearing this on the close to 100-degree days that we've just had that I'm sure are coming again. I threw the cardigan on because of the back of the dress - it ties in a halter at the top and then ties again in the middle of my back, showing off copious amounts of back and my undergarments which I decided aren't blog appropriate.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

TGITh

Thursday is the new Friday. For me at least. Today's my last day of work for the week so I'm looking forward to a weekend where I can sleep, write new posts and most importantly, stay inside as much as possible.

Dress: H&M, shoes: Naturalizer
I suppose I look like I'm ready for a picnic, with the gingham dress and bandanna in my hair, rather than a metro trip downtown for work. But summer is different than other times of year. Sure, the legal and government types are still in their suits, but everyone else just lets go a little. I wish I had a dozen dresses in this style, but all in different colors. I'd wear them all summer long.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Shade Seeker

I talk about the weather a lot, but only because it's always on the tip of my tongue. Dressing for mid-90 degree steamy days makes me stare at my closet in terror every morning. What will I wear? Do I have anything that's appropriate for when it's this hot and appropriate for the office?

Dress: Forever 21, Cardigan: Old Navy, Scarf: Kmart?, Shoes: Old Navy, Bracelet: gift
Luckily this dress is both sleeveless and an office-appropriate length (it passes the fingertip test). The cardigan will come off on my walk from the metro and then put on quickly in the elevator. These shoes, as you may or may not recall used to have little limp pink bows that had lost a good deal of their luster. So this morning I replaced the pink with black (the only color ribbon I could find) for more robust bows. I think I may buy many colors of ribbon for the shoes. I'm picturing some turquoise ribbon. As for my bracelet, it's one of those diy dreams - the safety pin bracelet. This one wasn't made by me or a friend though, I got it as a gift from my aunt Sarah. I love that from far away it just looks like a big shiny colorful cusp.