Showing posts with label Target. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Target. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Essence of Autumn

My first outfit post is part of Kristy of Vogue Gone Rogue's The Essence of Autumn contest.  I was planning on being all well-prepared and what not and do this weeks ahead of time, but of course the delinquent in me twisted this and finagled that (I am actually just crap at planning) so that naturally I just met the deadline much like the term papers I squeezed under college profs doors back in the day.  Autumn brings out the academic in me naturally so let's just say it was a piece of performance art.  Aren't you impressed?


Autumn is a bewitching season, and stands apart from the others.  In spring, summer and winter you can find the broad analogies of the three ages of men: the innocence and struggles of childhood, the intoxicating freedom of youth, and the slowing maturity of experience.  Autumn stands apart because she shakes us loose with hauntings of memory.  It is feverish with dreams.  Even here in a region without seasons, Autumn is still here; the ghosts are in the scents.    
Sweater: Gap
Tank: J.Crew
Cardigan: Mossimo
Sweater Vest: Lulumari
Pants: J.Crew
Shoes: Thrifted Doc Martens
Necklace: Meghan McNally
Earrings: Meghan McNally
Satchel: Korchmar 


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Monday, November 1, 2010

Pierotucci

Italian leather is scrumptious, and even though I am a second-hand store, sales-bin scavenger, I am a snob when it comes to leather.  I found the Italian leather company Pierotucci randomly and I wanted to check them out.  The one I originally wanted was sold out, so I was kind of curious what you thought of this one?
And a faux leather wallet from Target, because I am a scavenger.

The photography is my own unless otherwise stated.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Poor Man's Cardigan


Angora Goats
I <3 Target's Mossimo.
Cardigans are articles of clothing that are most assuredly splurge-worthy, up there with leather boots & shoes, coats, and handbags.  Everyone should have one awesome cardi.  I am still working on that part of my wardrobe.  My problem is, I want the J.Crew cardi, made of Tibetan Angora goats wool but only baby Angora goat kids tended and sheared by experienced Sherpas from nice families with cosmetology degrees.  You know, to ensure that the wool is woolier.  Anyway, in these days of, "The economy is doing WHAT NOW?!  IF YOU TELL ME ONE MORE DISTRESSING THING ABOUT THE STOCK MARKET MY EARS WILL BLEED!", a $300 mohair cardi in the sweltering state of Texas is so far out of my sights of important things to do, the cardigan is like Thelma and Louise holding hands careening off my cliff's edge of priorities.  When it comes to clothes, I either want the really sweet luxury Tibetan Baby, degreed Sherpa wool version or a practically free version, and Mossimo offers a great practically free version.  Let's review:


J.Crew but $300

Mossimo and $25

Close up

Style can either be looking at a long list of things you can't have, or being creative while playing the game of Look What I Got and Guess How Much I Paid For It?  I really like this alternative.  Only downside is, the sweater is 5% Angora and my skin is still trying to decide whether or not to be allergic to it, so we'll see how that plays out.  Sidenote: "Angora" refers to Angora rabbit wool, no relation to Angora goats - well, related in that they both originate from Ankara, Turkey.  Angora goats are the source of mohair yarn, one the oldest textiles in the world.  Mohair is known for its luxuriousness, wicking properties, being wrinkle-proof, and flame resistant.  Angora rabbit wool is known for its unbelievably soft fluffiness and being super itchy for people like me.  Hopefully, the allergy chills because I love this baby.  Mossimo, in spite of your cardi not being flame-retardant (lame) I tip my hat to you.