Showing posts with label style. Show all posts
Showing posts with label style. Show all posts

Monday, August 1, 2011

One badass banker


I'm not even sure that's what he does for a living, but with that tattoo/tie combo you can't go wrong!

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

"It's the circle of life! And it rules us all! Ahzen-wanya, bugga-beets a-bo-bor..."

My apologies to any Swahili speakers out there, but I don't own a copy of The Lion King with subtitles.

Onwards!
Barney's sent me an email with the headline "Dudes: new kicks from LANVIN" so, Lanvin being one of my faves, I of course tapped that (with my touch screen sillies).

What followed was the recurrence of an awkward memory (not painful, since no one else likely remembers). The trigger? These:


When i was 14, as a costume for my sister's birthday party, I decided to dress in skater-grunge: flannel shirt, jeans, spray-painted hair and a glorious pair of maroon shimmery patent Sketchers almost exactly like the Lanvins above. So this is where Simba and his pals come in: it's interesting to see how some relatively small some fashion cycles are; this one began in the early nineties, continued into my Dorkier Age, and has resurfaced again! I must say I don't always mind when history repeats itself but I will be admiring this style from afar.

Also this is my first blog attempt from my new iPad; forgive, ignore, and/or keep to yourself any grammar errors. This took me forever.

Monday, July 11, 2011

In which I borrow from the boys


One of the great things about fashion is its fluidity: women borrow (or sometimes steal) from men, and men do the same (although they're less likely to admit it, stubborn things).  One more theft (um, I mean loan) from the boys: the bowtie.  It's a slow-growing fad...a few of my coworkers gave me the odd look or two!

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

The infinite possibilities of plaid


While on a short work errand (shh...keep that under your hat), I passed by this plaided pair and asked to snap a pic to commemorate the explosion of plaid, check, and gingham here in the District and undoubtedly beyond.  They're literally everywhere, and I adore it because it's limitless in color and pattern: it can be classic or crazy--like the unexpected strips of pink on the left! 

The District...has gone...to plaid!