tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38015080514246107372024-03-12T16:26:34.016-07:00dekaN dcBecause naked wasn't an option...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger637125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-22123625664315453642010-12-02T13:28:00.000-08:002010-12-02T13:29:03.740-08:00Word<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRyMPrTsBmoyK_n6DpWr_5bZF9X4mznZbriu1v01LXrhca0wWuKBXFwDCPGofPeDGqOTtylJS5W3fGnjcBVI2D-XyerXVA9QFBB933i0XFCiI7awMBSLPIRzAgdW8g3VzXU2lQ4pggDWop/s1600/dreamsnin.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546200073772408082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRyMPrTsBmoyK_n6DpWr_5bZF9X4mznZbriu1v01LXrhca0wWuKBXFwDCPGofPeDGqOTtylJS5W3fGnjcBVI2D-XyerXVA9QFBB933i0XFCiI7awMBSLPIRzAgdW8g3VzXU2lQ4pggDWop/s400/dreamsnin.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-25883227034329367792010-11-11T15:45:00.000-08:002010-11-11T15:52:02.523-08:00The Kids Are AlrightRemember the movie Kids? People used to tell me that I looked like the girl in it who had short blond hair.<br /><div>I don't remember the movie very well. But I remember when it came out. I remember putting it on to watch at a friend's house. I remember what I was wearing, what he was wearing, the adventures we went on that day. I remember that summer, playing guitars in the park, running around free, dancing in the sunshine. </div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538443967158533058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7HfejuOdswdZHxl8Jd6_KTmTuqXgBzHnk7IPDT90j4zuJt-Reo2tp2pfrc173WUjqv53GeJfaUhSb2f-P9G8xS8MktApCXVMfIiU33qYhnQvxsj5HHIz0rJjMXYzT6cSP0OBYFXqP5hgo/s400/kids.jpg" border="0" /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-6738229056368407052010-10-06T16:41:00.001-07:002010-10-06T16:42:17.090-07:00Must Have: Umbrella by Karl<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSh_VKI9ZOS3xDiQYIPL533zkR3xHLiegpxAcm3RQbIyWlFE2m6JcaWdIw30rwuvBdfezheL1EwCXvqkiLgE0u3x_Mtvob7P0Z3KULdvrMbdmoxQbQRR2J89LjvN6Nb7LR8ddj88t5Modu/s1600/umbrella.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525082550602539314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSh_VKI9ZOS3xDiQYIPL533zkR3xHLiegpxAcm3RQbIyWlFE2m6JcaWdIw30rwuvBdfezheL1EwCXvqkiLgE0u3x_Mtvob7P0Z3KULdvrMbdmoxQbQRR2J89LjvN6Nb7LR8ddj88t5Modu/s400/umbrella.jpg" border="0" /></a> obsessed.<br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-6612707173421564292010-09-10T11:55:00.000-07:002010-09-10T12:02:57.396-07:00A Little Update - and new shoesI am here safe and sound. Instead of going into too many details, how about I just show you a few pics.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrgBbjTSOEl5Mv18vyV2mmBkTK9xbbV4Zc622T6EVaDE2PvebjF9VHV6G7GM6V1a4wcbQ705EFoe1ndtALQzjR5JuhH5SdKf7V-AYyM62JX7XqRshJXTu8iZg9sC9cDLSy9S1v_e6W6wd8/s1600/photo.JPG">..<br /></a><br />The face in the archway in my bedroom. Watching. Judging.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEcUHKqB79nOOcEpiQQ_PfzFxRXYHw6eKeS-Ehs2CjYEjuuXgv_eSq9SCiKM6GdtHxHGc-tqKX0597ePg1y3argOD3HSvkhdffNsZ0dCwODsnDSWKTMjIK8AOckwVbD8KazctsHfAwclvo/s1600/photo(3).JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEcUHKqB79nOOcEpiQQ_PfzFxRXYHw6eKeS-Ehs2CjYEjuuXgv_eSq9SCiKM6GdtHxHGc-tqKX0597ePg1y3argOD3HSvkhdffNsZ0dCwODsnDSWKTMjIK8AOckwVbD8KazctsHfAwclvo/s320/photo(3).JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361236381896098" border="0" /></a>Park by my house. Thinking I may have to roll down the hill.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm5mo54Jp_9oxgoqPoO1C5C_Hcndp3QETQPhnMkYrI9wAQhKXBUeLOO84ahLfMGbaadltGfC-iIIZb5uBM-hqa2Lum2sa4Q27NARZ0VwJeo9buSNr_2WeC3LWpEPhkmVYrVjllJDPwmXJx/s1600/photo(2).JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm5mo54Jp_9oxgoqPoO1C5C_Hcndp3QETQPhnMkYrI9wAQhKXBUeLOO84ahLfMGbaadltGfC-iIIZb5uBM-hqa2Lum2sa4Q27NARZ0VwJeo9buSNr_2WeC3LWpEPhkmVYrVjllJDPwmXJx/s320/photo(2).JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361226407854034" border="0" /></a>Green detox smoothie! Don't ask... don't judge.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrgBbjTSOEl5Mv18vyV2mmBkTK9xbbV4Zc622T6EVaDE2PvebjF9VHV6G7GM6V1a4wcbQ705EFoe1ndtALQzjR5JuhH5SdKf7V-AYyM62JX7XqRshJXTu8iZg9sC9cDLSy9S1v_e6W6wd8/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrgBbjTSOEl5Mv18vyV2mmBkTK9xbbV4Zc622T6EVaDE2PvebjF9VHV6G7GM6V1a4wcbQ705EFoe1ndtALQzjR5JuhH5SdKf7V-AYyM62JX7XqRshJXTu8iZg9sC9cDLSy9S1v_e6W6wd8/s320/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361244550261538" border="0" /></a>My new Vans. They were an absolute necessity to buy. I swear.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3pTeNV7IKm1ZOkwhFg4thIkfL5WR4KscGNVTfDQiHU70AjAXEFO3HhHmo3ZBiBSm7QAS6CDKSyIGK8uZFvpC4nDVon0j34GFM4KGo0yqN24iBMSdwE3gVYZTIKb0tIBjUf22NVC94o-ES/s1600/vans.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3pTeNV7IKm1ZOkwhFg4thIkfL5WR4KscGNVTfDQiHU70AjAXEFO3HhHmo3ZBiBSm7QAS6CDKSyIGK8uZFvpC4nDVon0j34GFM4KGo0yqN24iBMSdwE3gVYZTIKb0tIBjUf22NVC94o-ES/s320/vans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515362200713528018" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-6429238239100303412010-09-07T17:10:00.000-07:002010-09-07T17:14:20.107-07:00Vintage Covered DreamsHello. I am typing this from my handy dandy new bright red computer. Tomorrow I move to San Francisco... um yeah, it's crazy. Today I played with my niece, realized being a mom is mucho exhausting and put off packing because that would be pure craziness. And for now I am off to drink wine, miss my friends and cuddle with my sister. On an amazing note, Nana showed up yesterday with vintage Chanel, Dior and a Halsten rain coat for me. I died. The apple definitely doesn't fall far.<br /><br />good night,<br />meUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-92214320584168266912010-09-02T05:48:00.000-07:002010-09-02T05:55:19.281-07:00Sail Away<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfzDt3dCsvpYYFYcTZ9L2FOOwz7enal5OKiLZN9Zbk6hwLN7U2t-_F6VGTJAdeE5XVp0sQAiMQ5JV3Y6Tam-xUUql8w2_l7AKAyqAeWJU_ojQbfOxx2h28126OQTdMTbWnRziY_3XqdiPK/s1600/021.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfzDt3dCsvpYYFYcTZ9L2FOOwz7enal5OKiLZN9Zbk6hwLN7U2t-_F6VGTJAdeE5XVp0sQAiMQ5JV3Y6Tam-xUUql8w2_l7AKAyqAeWJU_ojQbfOxx2h28126OQTdMTbWnRziY_3XqdiPK/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512298130029122930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlRa1gDUugTQtZvLeTSFeUPjPOmqp6egr_90Q6ipPPYiPZSnvP4WQBSDVpUkF3lfQ9IhwXExd-Lb33Otswc1VHiHjD3N-3HhVchhyNe7SD5ZBShOOK8g6AcbPy8oBDDJL935JYD4cNFfAe/s1600/022.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlRa1gDUugTQtZvLeTSFeUPjPOmqp6egr_90Q6ipPPYiPZSnvP4WQBSDVpUkF3lfQ9IhwXExd-Lb33Otswc1VHiHjD3N-3HhVchhyNe7SD5ZBShOOK8g6AcbPy8oBDDJL935JYD4cNFfAe/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512297482100523474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVGiPXirb2IelRaMx0TPrYqIAL4_GsNO5x_jlYqFDq-tRTvRfJEnZ6aR4Q-BAy7XdfiPQ3EDJ6XkXRE4sjqxrmCCJrbO8yUC8Zks1iHUjLPd4yXwXgaUpX58oPUZIfBLtViy1JJTspxIHl/s1600/013.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVGiPXirb2IelRaMx0TPrYqIAL4_GsNO5x_jlYqFDq-tRTvRfJEnZ6aR4Q-BAy7XdfiPQ3EDJ6XkXRE4sjqxrmCCJrbO8yUC8Zks1iHUjLPd4yXwXgaUpX58oPUZIfBLtViy1JJTspxIHl/s320/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512297470999733426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwQ4F0Mq9GHR5yhmxM1krt3Tkp3ePGtk5_7GeapLjU4xxd_8hNA2iSuIsfqpIIaR4EMx58URS8_W7DDOKEsHD4sP3kIlyB7tZZVDOl-5lo4MDOosX7RLNlZNDDKS1CqbCVSNLnZ8UbmW9d/s1600/012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwQ4F0Mq9GHR5yhmxM1krt3Tkp3ePGtk5_7GeapLjU4xxd_8hNA2iSuIsfqpIIaR4EMx58URS8_W7DDOKEsHD4sP3kIlyB7tZZVDOl-5lo4MDOosX7RLNlZNDDKS1CqbCVSNLnZ8UbmW9d/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512298461345305026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipLH8_H1lCWEkpghAP-siDRVI1uDAPE8pxyDAFjHCbixT9Z3kD5vN9m43XbzTpCZhsym-LIpViU07whb5HiEV5AMteN9tOqNU7d6IrnXhOWLj4OpcgfGk0YwIiz4RUBdHj_EI_yD2kpO7O/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipLH8_H1lCWEkpghAP-siDRVI1uDAPE8pxyDAFjHCbixT9Z3kD5vN9m43XbzTpCZhsym-LIpViU07whb5HiEV5AMteN9tOqNU7d6IrnXhOWLj4OpcgfGk0YwIiz4RUBdHj_EI_yD2kpO7O/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512297450700518338" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-15581277909537581802010-09-02T05:41:00.001-07:002010-09-02T05:55:33.396-07:00Will I Keep the Blog?So a lot of people have been asking me if I am going to keep this blog after I move to San Francisco. And the truth is that I don't know. I am so attached to DekanDC that I would never change the name, and it seems a bit off to write under the name when I am not in DC anymore (sniff sniff). In all honesty, I started the blog before I moved to Italy never thinking it would stick this long. And then I kept it because it was nice to still have a hand in fashion somehow. But now that I am working in fashion, do I still want to blog about it on the side? Then I get sappy and think how blogging sort of keeps me in touch with everyone who is far away in some crazy sense. And it makes me sad to stop.<br />I guess I will just have to wait and see...<br /><br />ps<br />this pic makes so happy!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVEVmKziQyVWUwJmJQWnX_lob9c8jlXOVxeWEyrZMZz4WDRKhMOU0dSecr7dHwdkUBPiY6P8BZeD58KxylGx67vifJOhiF5MKd4O_cytTcchXUa6XXtqFVpWwX1e4J5vnORElKb1dlB9B/s1600/025.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVEVmKziQyVWUwJmJQWnX_lob9c8jlXOVxeWEyrZMZz4WDRKhMOU0dSecr7dHwdkUBPiY6P8BZeD58KxylGx67vifJOhiF5MKd4O_cytTcchXUa6XXtqFVpWwX1e4J5vnORElKb1dlB9B/s320/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512296776644224866" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-2056318412763549612010-09-02T05:40:00.001-07:002010-09-02T05:40:58.551-07:00I Need This!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFIlw420WWate4NSDTBNFtKoI98jUaRAu7RR2Xy76mDpTybi-8SjO-dkIi1YH8J0G924yDIUSDn9gVg57zQEk_aImlzzbtqtPinfZYx0m0XJSp29BXMmiV63fujaAIIhKhcwsYCCqU9boV/s1600/dog_3-150x195.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 195px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFIlw420WWate4NSDTBNFtKoI98jUaRAu7RR2Xy76mDpTybi-8SjO-dkIi1YH8J0G924yDIUSDn9gVg57zQEk_aImlzzbtqtPinfZYx0m0XJSp29BXMmiV63fujaAIIhKhcwsYCCqU9boV/s400/dog_3-150x195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512295237316364818" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-36264557566312745142010-08-31T13:48:00.000-07:002010-08-31T13:51:02.967-07:00I Like My Idea Better<span class="kn" dir="ltr"><span style="font-weight: bold;">me:</span> </span> <span dir="ltr" id=":4a">dude i am so tired</span><div id=":7x" dir="ltr" class="kl">hit my wall</div><div dir="t" class="km" role="chatMessage" live="assertive"><div class="kk"><span class="kn" dir="ltr"><span style="font-weight: bold;">her:</span> </span> <span dir="ltr" id=":yy">green tea!</span></div></div><div dir="f" class="km" role="chatMessage" live="assertive"><div class="kk"><span class="kn" dir="ltr"><span style="font-weight: bold;">me:</span> </span> <span dir="ltr" id=":10o">i was thinking prosseco</span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-64543797513284705072010-08-26T06:27:00.001-07:002010-08-26T06:27:30.041-07:00Packing (sort of)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnV-VQv_b_PNW4QBiZjJebf-NXPogAc4Kk4q96RC5T4DRJm90unuDbmvbNPoCRzzoOj5t35pDyjJ3yc8vS-g3s17XAuTGfVvO3S2aNt65UBAW9FLK8ZDABDef-DkrXqP5-Z_W9K-eLn6Mh/s1600/photo(2).JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnV-VQv_b_PNW4QBiZjJebf-NXPogAc4Kk4q96RC5T4DRJm90unuDbmvbNPoCRzzoOj5t35pDyjJ3yc8vS-g3s17XAuTGfVvO3S2aNt65UBAW9FLK8ZDABDef-DkrXqP5-Z_W9K-eLn6Mh/s400/photo(2).JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509709632830206418" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-6514031212624259622010-08-24T06:56:00.000-07:002010-08-24T06:58:34.563-07:00Bear HugsFor next time I go camping.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYxSzSHlq2Fx8RnT4PUpgZeMOEKFOwU1fNSHaBUpYQQlvknGEqzIvB1kG5juHqUrxrLWeb-7Kx_-A2vwb8daocKNA1oyYrYx7a8xzcK2UaA7ZYErzlZPO_c0SgyIBAe56YMOW-fX6ORRDn/s1600/bear1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYxSzSHlq2Fx8RnT4PUpgZeMOEKFOwU1fNSHaBUpYQQlvknGEqzIvB1kG5juHqUrxrLWeb-7Kx_-A2vwb8daocKNA1oyYrYx7a8xzcK2UaA7ZYErzlZPO_c0SgyIBAe56YMOW-fX6ORRDn/s400/bear1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508975181375179330" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgELugx-1rukLtmBO7RJXfngM4n3VOa531GR57fk83s-H1shNpgf9gZxCPZyyWCnVmrBFl6QlbOh6D9cHjefCgbWGnKCJoMekpIOiPKnnVvKlO6sTzLaBnD8fW7n_5gthRDZvlTbb9taUQ9/s1600/gb_gsbear01.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgELugx-1rukLtmBO7RJXfngM4n3VOa531GR57fk83s-H1shNpgf9gZxCPZyyWCnVmrBFl6QlbOh6D9cHjefCgbWGnKCJoMekpIOiPKnnVvKlO6sTzLaBnD8fW7n_5gthRDZvlTbb9taUQ9/s400/gb_gsbear01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508975456627423170" border="0" /></a><a href="http://eikoishizawa.com/" target="_blank">Eiko Ishizawa</a>‘s bear sleeping bagUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-8743852871987880852010-08-23T10:19:00.000-07:002010-08-23T10:22:38.325-07:00PowderMy sister and I have a joke that a ghost named Powder lives in her basement... you know, like the guy from the movie Powder. Well, over the weekend my poor sis got attacked by a swarm of bees. So today I sent her an email that said:<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Powder felt so badly that you got attacked by bees that he went out and got himself attacked too..."</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#888888;"> </span>Then I attached this picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPOKVktZfFCA9lC_IWqtEI6OzO8Tfhd_xq-qB_LT1qoV6yotwwadwWVbPyLnQ_fCcPYmeaOtHKUUgCphO8V8gtxv49Volgn1OcTC9Mn1g5TOPdOYMGD_o5eMaM1xyrGNfdVnaPaLBmouKD/s1600/powder.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPOKVktZfFCA9lC_IWqtEI6OzO8Tfhd_xq-qB_LT1qoV6yotwwadwWVbPyLnQ_fCcPYmeaOtHKUUgCphO8V8gtxv49Volgn1OcTC9Mn1g5TOPdOYMGD_o5eMaM1xyrGNfdVnaPaLBmouKD/s400/powder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508656823142630370" border="0" /></a>I'm going to hell one day.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-88895414495293411052010-08-19T06:04:00.000-07:002010-08-19T06:06:15.402-07:00News of the day - Snooki Style<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivoYWj5r3TWVU-zKujpcEvZOBV9J8bJ7RrE23S6BjZVygrq-ICrR0Z086JSWAn01XP0fWRtAMT3cUpxewAw2qgpkGm7KVOdIJbXv6L12IwPMnultEXtsHS_MDp9BnadppaTndq4sBxppLZ/s1600/snooki.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivoYWj5r3TWVU-zKujpcEvZOBV9J8bJ7RrE23S6BjZVygrq-ICrR0Z086JSWAn01XP0fWRtAMT3cUpxewAw2qgpkGm7KVOdIJbXv6L12IwPMnultEXtsHS_MDp9BnadppaTndq4sBxppLZ/s320/snooki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507106543782429794" border="0" /></a>"Meanwhile, in a twisted anti-branding campaign, Snooki has a closet full of designer bags, like the one in this picture -- and the gifts are not from the actual purse makers, but their competitors, according to a report. Bag makers are allegedly giving their competition's products to Snooki so she brings a bad rep to that label."<div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;">-<a href="http://www.nypost.com/p/news/local/snooki_hit_with_pest_rap_DNjXilEWMNvqV3tYKrqnBL">NY Post</a><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-85564768491675160152010-08-18T09:34:00.000-07:002010-08-18T10:19:47.264-07:00Just Sayin'Ok is it only me, or doesn't Blagojevich kind of look like a poor man's Rodger?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNq3t-DT5kwo0fLSr9XYqaLeWNi_V6YRHYalKb8laEktZlv3vNqEwNxLeDdNYUYqNf-3DP51m-EDGlfGYJgwy1IlRixLJ2YXFBizjXqyNGmt6Kn4sWbxLSOqj6Bg_CGVW8tPuSf8Sy5nkI/s1600/rodger.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNq3t-DT5kwo0fLSr9XYqaLeWNi_V6YRHYalKb8laEktZlv3vNqEwNxLeDdNYUYqNf-3DP51m-EDGlfGYJgwy1IlRixLJ2YXFBizjXqyNGmt6Kn4sWbxLSOqj6Bg_CGVW8tPuSf8Sy5nkI/s320/rodger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506789331397145362" border="0" /></a>Rodger<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRRSQyGPIy9yRFuqUgtQHRt9mSx92Fo80_ZsGYiBsLav9US0D8I4BxqB_tk9VnPdln-wHerzYS-yKSPoRaiArkLk4w8LT2whAWtG7O_KcgUsO1rQXgimxjH9TO5NtwjbCaHBt_0ijY5KNF/s1600/100817-Blagojevich-hmed-551p.grid-6x2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 204px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRRSQyGPIy9yRFuqUgtQHRt9mSx92Fo80_ZsGYiBsLav9US0D8I4BxqB_tk9VnPdln-wHerzYS-yKSPoRaiArkLk4w8LT2whAWtG7O_KcgUsO1rQXgimxjH9TO5NtwjbCaHBt_0ijY5KNF/s320/100817-Blagojevich-hmed-551p.grid-6x2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506789325795042626" border="0" /></a> BlagojevichUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-59057313527811904472010-08-17T14:10:00.001-07:002010-08-17T14:10:52.352-07:00The moon was too bright<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabulousfabs/4900315362/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4900315362_55d22ca163.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 414px; height: 311px;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" ><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabulousfabs/4900315362/">the moon was too bright for Meg</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/fabulousfabs/">fabulousfabs</a>.</span></div><p><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-33652716176813831702010-08-17T12:12:00.001-07:002010-08-17T12:13:24.409-07:00Better put sunblock on your eyesBecause this is too sexy not to burn them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19KRwedBLDEbLCK9slsSZpIMLAe9p1x4EH6jWAsYnXGuXtLNPuWtxVmhjgAeCBGOrY1CI9-Cs-VGMA_vEubH08z0_wV3jEtl83q8RCtWLP_x-d37MhHAniKGWdJSiBf7bQhEIk_nSDacs/s1600/TB.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19KRwedBLDEbLCK9slsSZpIMLAe9p1x4EH6jWAsYnXGuXtLNPuWtxVmhjgAeCBGOrY1CI9-Cs-VGMA_vEubH08z0_wV3jEtl83q8RCtWLP_x-d37MhHAniKGWdJSiBf7bQhEIk_nSDacs/s400/TB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506458918411333506" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-71309798665006611602010-08-17T05:49:00.000-07:002010-08-17T05:51:51.134-07:00Daily LustI was just flipping through some photos from the Nakkna show at <a href="http://www.mercedesbenzfashionweek.se/extra/faq/?module_instance=7&action=question_show&id=1714" target="_blank">Mercedes Benz Fashion Week in Stockholm.</a>In all honestly, I was only half paying attention, until my eyes caught this dress. Then I stared. And stared some more. And now I want it. A lot.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDDjQRuLa5TQ4LSwc-Fm0F4ZS2HBLfB5iAUohGUq155ZcrAfUwvmUNnuhBddYdbfOlOyswYi5skqh79jYwYeV-EeFuwGQZe2zS4hQ86QSmPCVUneSHJ-fac8njw4AJbjVi5atQ3dql2Cx/s1600/Nakkan.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDDjQRuLa5TQ4LSwc-Fm0F4ZS2HBLfB5iAUohGUq155ZcrAfUwvmUNnuhBddYdbfOlOyswYi5skqh79jYwYeV-EeFuwGQZe2zS4hQ86QSmPCVUneSHJ-fac8njw4AJbjVi5atQ3dql2Cx/s400/Nakkan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506360565744369602" border="0" /></a>The end.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-44453797188029578952010-08-14T08:09:00.001-07:002010-08-14T08:22:50.668-07:00Oh What a WeekBest. Week. Ever. Literally. My best friend got engaged. Then she turned 30 and we celebrated at Acqua al 2. Then I found out that after months of interviewing I got my dream job at a great retailer. Did I mention they are in San Francisco? Or that I am moving in 3 weeks?<br /><br />But before I even begin to tackle any of those details, I have a party on a sailboat to prepare for. Another celebration for the girl who managed to leave her 20's and get a ring on it all in a few days. Can't wait!<br /><br />happy covered kisses,<br />meUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-70104341325616513362010-08-12T11:40:00.000-07:002010-08-12T11:40:28.991-07:00Johnny<object style="background-image: url("http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/S_6y1CieJHo/hqdefault.jpg");" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_6y1CieJHo?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_6y1CieJHo?fs=1&hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-1605034749530051882010-08-12T06:33:00.000-07:002010-08-12T06:34:15.386-07:00Welcome<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRnRUXDZZY4NsdUROga7T4fozKFbFi8OghyTcGtLgVuVarUGXS64xdOeoSeNoPYSsPz-lSVDiH0RjJkJjxVIxSFlfRwYx6JKGygA8ZJoGsQuLpObJ7mt9ZwXbRzVTrmMU74g0pieJEbmRm/s1600/adult+life.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRnRUXDZZY4NsdUROga7T4fozKFbFi8OghyTcGtLgVuVarUGXS64xdOeoSeNoPYSsPz-lSVDiH0RjJkJjxVIxSFlfRwYx6JKGygA8ZJoGsQuLpObJ7mt9ZwXbRzVTrmMU74g0pieJEbmRm/s400/adult+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504516165964712162" border="0" /></a><em>Photo Olivier Zahm</em>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-65032096533486238712010-08-11T13:12:00.000-07:002010-08-11T13:14:46.690-07:00Look at these shoes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg3aktAba8mGVM-ynnQYp13OWXFkGTnCpahUdC7fU9qbdglmWhZ_NPxeS6zW_G_pTxVLzfa-gZv4616btodGNSk6kqozcNT3H2FAK82urjwqbg6vAU1avzJQx3W344pW0tMNiaul2u2DOU/s1600/pro.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg3aktAba8mGVM-ynnQYp13OWXFkGTnCpahUdC7fU9qbdglmWhZ_NPxeS6zW_G_pTxVLzfa-gZv4616btodGNSk6kqozcNT3H2FAK82urjwqbg6vAU1avzJQx3W344pW0tMNiaul2u2DOU/s400/pro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504248012097674146" border="0" /></a>Proenza Schouler killed it!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-68783976843867202642010-08-11T12:35:00.000-07:002010-08-11T13:04:36.937-07:00Chains of LoveCome to me<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_Er9PUDPoImoY4muZ-huG82sOgeQbjWJa6ud_hO_tTuo36gHZhadQ2dY6G04UOXUElTMu8pLNoUx3MAcXrfMfmlyO3cYIX1kU6A_cZX-WAp-6ZbaGG09Fo-O5h1JTl3Jx7TNfEC5_yed/s1600/chain3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_Er9PUDPoImoY4muZ-huG82sOgeQbjWJa6ud_hO_tTuo36gHZhadQ2dY6G04UOXUElTMu8pLNoUx3MAcXrfMfmlyO3cYIX1kU6A_cZX-WAp-6ZbaGG09Fo-O5h1JTl3Jx7TNfEC5_yed/s400/chain3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504238446268016578" border="0" /></a>Cover me, hold me<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWUXa32rcKYmAqz7wwU-UlRgNQOiPsyHFam5jiZmXtyC_f5_nf7Qxstw6jggwS5anL3jRvcTB7-9mrIdjfe5zVynnKh_zVI-nEKMCoMPTyIESN71T0e-Eikr5giynwI-TDIsfUKBDXyAh0/s1600/chain.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWUXa32rcKYmAqz7wwU-UlRgNQOiPsyHFam5jiZmXtyC_f5_nf7Qxstw6jggwS5anL3jRvcTB7-9mrIdjfe5zVynnKh_zVI-nEKMCoMPTyIESN71T0e-Eikr5giynwI-TDIsfUKBDXyAh0/s400/chain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504238444269698530" border="0" /></a>Together we'll break these chains of love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXg7mN9zarH-wKtC-scWmZ5VJsnFT8YUpSvQPk2Nwt1O_cCuDaBKB6LqlTbtOLFaxQJ1RPUri7if0ORvWEkgkkCJUu_noKNbAAfvGZdQBulVOL5M7h1xr0bXP_74Qp1qTa71JcMSITyPLq/s1600/pBCBG1-8176702dt.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXg7mN9zarH-wKtC-scWmZ5VJsnFT8YUpSvQPk2Nwt1O_cCuDaBKB6LqlTbtOLFaxQJ1RPUri7if0ORvWEkgkkCJUu_noKNbAAfvGZdQBulVOL5M7h1xr0bXP_74Qp1qTa71JcMSITyPLq/s400/pBCBG1-8176702dt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504238457378763890" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-15540703240231499272010-08-11T12:09:00.001-07:002010-08-11T12:10:29.542-07:00Wallpaper<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVsD0Xarv2G5edANc87h3J8xNl6-9c3RJVPIM_-seiOKAqzQ2OAl9I_eFufVs9CpEiyQGbDGaH6MvarspjrzlevzQpZ_H3_atAx5gbQac5Y4z6Xgi04aBrYnCN0fd6RPSIkGYryK1YwWim/s1600/2010-08-10-23-11-18-236.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVsD0Xarv2G5edANc87h3J8xNl6-9c3RJVPIM_-seiOKAqzQ2OAl9I_eFufVs9CpEiyQGbDGaH6MvarspjrzlevzQpZ_H3_atAx5gbQac5Y4z6Xgi04aBrYnCN0fd6RPSIkGYryK1YwWim/s400/2010-08-10-23-11-18-236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504231638719479362" border="0" /></a>(photo by the lovely Carolyn Sewell)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-59148264888315160252010-08-10T06:08:00.000-07:002010-08-10T06:10:32.421-07:00Day 30: I'm thankful for it all!That's it... 30 days of what I am thankful for. Some days it was a little more tough to put into words what I was thankful for. Other days it was pretty easy (coffee, gelato). But most of all I am just thankful for my life... because on a scale of one to 10 it is AWESOME!<br /><br />kisses,<br />meUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801508051424610737.post-25370821763659067762010-08-09T11:02:00.001-07:002010-08-09T11:04:14.270-07:00Day 29: I'm thankful I wasn't on this ship<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLs6WlA_kNbtzLuUDWV8hyN27bo54agY_1Fe0VeB5vYLOgFeHjNCn-LqArXBqfwRLA2Uya_08YNKD_yEB7kzTp9_5Ylo7CaYVNAqUvra3rV2DAN-eLqAjokJDCveCDrQ7PBBbzuVxlXj4F/s1600/ship.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLs6WlA_kNbtzLuUDWV8hyN27bo54agY_1Fe0VeB5vYLOgFeHjNCn-LqArXBqfwRLA2Uya_08YNKD_yEB7kzTp9_5Ylo7CaYVNAqUvra3rV2DAN-eLqAjokJDCveCDrQ7PBBbzuVxlXj4F/s400/ship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503472474339881746" border="0" /></a>because would be scary.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0