tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87905668597057204032024-03-14T05:36:15.608-04:00The Fancierfan·ci·er (făn'sē-ər):noun.
One who has a special enthusiasm for or interest in something; One who ardently admires; One having a taste for or interest in special objects. An aficionado.The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.comBlogger74125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-30298010623949933482011-04-17T20:22:00.002-04:002011-10-05T09:25:10.277-04:00foster the people<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Foster The People<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A band that cannot be missed, as they've exploded on the music scene. Playing Coachella today and streaming live on YouTube. You must go forth and listen.</span></span><br />
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</tbody></table>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-58791742404892990672011-02-15T08:36:00.004-05:002011-02-15T08:43:53.081-05:00FANCY OF THE DAY - MAXI PLEATS<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I knew from the moment I laid eye upon it, that I needed that Rag and Bone pleated maxi skirt but imagine my surprise when my Free People catalog arrived and was sporting something quite similar to the Rag and Bone version for a bit less quid. Hmmm... </span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZr_r5Y3oNE/TVp-9jyl6rI/AAAAAAAABa0/eyO65IuVwqw/s1600/112062_fr_dl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZr_r5Y3oNE/TVp-9jyl6rI/AAAAAAAABa0/eyO65IuVwqw/s400/112062_fr_dl.jpg" width="266" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xjNW9I2C9-4/TVp_Bis0iDI/AAAAAAAABa4/xti6G4mzqCg/s1600/20393732_011_c.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xjNW9I2C9-4/TVp_Bis0iDI/AAAAAAAABa4/xti6G4mzqCg/s400/20393732_011_c.jpeg" width="298" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Rag and Bone version on the left, Free People on the right.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">However this is the pleated skirt that would really set my heart afire if it magically appeared in my closet.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49ydxTDCd_M/TVqBE6ObI_I/AAAAAAAABa8/Cem8FdxIjJg/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49ydxTDCd_M/TVqBE6ObI_I/AAAAAAAABa8/Cem8FdxIjJg/s640/Picture+1.png" width="536" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Michael Kors, Spring 2011</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-34410911740789516122010-12-21T16:07:00.000-05:002010-12-21T16:07:14.115-05:00LOVE LAUREN<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inspiration by Ralph Lauren F/W 2010. </span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/TREVJR3DuAI/AAAAAAAABao/o2o4SI42DVg/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="384" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/TREVJR3DuAI/AAAAAAAABao/o2o4SI42DVg/s640/DSC_0276.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">Hat, dress, jacket, H&M; sunshades, Oliver Peoples; belt, Ralph Lauren; turtleneck, Zara</span></span></div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-47840655683232313872010-04-30T08:46:00.002-04:002010-04-30T08:49:12.609-04:00OUT OF AFRICA?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rNs8WZBhI/AAAAAAAABaE/RzggwlmlekE/s1600/saf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="750" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rNs8WZBhI/AAAAAAAABaE/RzggwlmlekE//saf.jpg" width="499" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rN5QKN96I/AAAAAAAABaU/aGRMu3WdqrY/s1600/saf3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="750" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rN5QKN96I/AAAAAAAABaU/aGRMu3WdqrY//saf3.jpg" width="499" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rNzf0l1FI/AAAAAAAABaM/IGWsE7YBs4o/s1600/saf2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="399" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9rNzf0l1FI/AAAAAAAABaM/IGWsE7YBs4o//saf2.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shoes, Steve Madden; Leggings, Zara; Jacket, vintage; Shirt, Elizabeth & James; Sunnies, Oliver Peoples; Necklace, vintage</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I've been noticeably neglectful to my blog lately but life has just been so excruciatingly busy as of late. It seems that fate has intervened and brought me the most perfect opportunity for my dream dwelling. Will give more details later. And the Mister has employed my professional services on a complete restaurant renovation. Not that you would know it from my posts because fashion outranks design on this blog, but my field is interior design. If I can meld the two eventually life will be most sweet. The above shoes have become my current favorite.<br />
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P.S. No matter how high quality the resolution of my pictures are, they are coming out much more grainy on blogger. Anyone have any advice?</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-4347507021611746822010-04-27T08:51:00.000-04:002010-04-27T08:51:48.506-04:00SUMMER'S MOST WANTED<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9bbw_---dI/AAAAAAAABZ8/ef0rfwhT3Ac/s1600/spring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S9bbw_---dI/AAAAAAAABZ8/ef0rfwhT3Ac//spring.jpg" width="800" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
Clockwise from top left:</div><div style="text-align: center;">1. Equipment Sage Military Blouse</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. Versace Metal Skirt</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. Nightcap Poncho tee</div><div style="text-align: center;">4. Proenza Schouler shoe</div><div style="text-align: center;">5. Malene Birger lattice necklace</div><div style="text-align: center;">6. Siwy denim shorts</div><div style="text-align: center;">7. Pepe Harem trousers</div><div style="text-align: center;">8. Haute Hippie racerback tank dress</div><div style="text-align: center;">9. Stella McCartney sheer silk shirt</div><div style="text-align: center;">10. Torn by Ronny Kobo Tracy Cheetah wave tee</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-23320867201657217212010-04-20T21:25:00.000-04:002010-04-20T21:25:06.115-04:00SUNDAY MORNINGS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S85SNsKyUYI/AAAAAAAABZE/-NJvaIXcLxw//blue.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S85SSXnfTvI/AAAAAAAABZM/awHcOc-mLC0//blue2.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="813" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S85ScRnYMWI/AAAAAAAABZU/BWAX6LkzmQs//blue4.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S85SiXVX_zI/AAAAAAAABZc/LcsUV34eTCA//blue3.jpg" width="550" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shoes, Steve Madden; Skirt, Urban Outfitters; Blazer F21; Shirt, Zara; Bag, vintage</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lace and lattes. What more could one ask for?</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-17687329485316680722010-04-16T09:09:00.001-04:002010-11-05T00:14:06.425-04:00SKUNKED<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8hcSXVdccI/AAAAAAAABYU/YRzZa2gpgzU//white.jpg" width="381" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="340" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8hchsGMrcI/AAAAAAAABYk/Xs0atfxgkoc//white4.jpg" width="640" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8hcrSkuuEI/AAAAAAAABYs/fGFReEJXSg4//white5.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8hcy8a6cUI/AAAAAAAABY0/kKMqXmETsfY//white6.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8hc4Xm3apI/AAAAAAAABY8/mAbCd44Oi5s//white7.jpg" width="466" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Jacket, Free People; Dress, H&M; Sandals, Simply Vera Wang; Scarf, Target; Sunshades, Oliver Peoples</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I realize you can't always win but that does not stop me from being annoyed when the Organic Cotton dress that came out with the Garden Collection that I bought for $20 is reduced down to $10 the next week. Or that the movie <i>Greenberg</i> that I was so psyched to see is such a major disappointment that I want my two hours back. (p.s. Jennifer Jason Leigh, you should have retired after <i>Fast Times At Rigdemont High</i>) My silver lining is that those Simply Vera Wang sandals satisfied my craving for the Chloe cuffed sandals and my wallet. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-1747552041969556102010-04-14T21:09:00.000-04:002010-04-14T21:09:51.024-04:00REPURPOSED<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="828" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8Zit0hO4OI/AAAAAAAABX8/yKd_1sJuFMs//max.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8Zi1AJHxJI/AAAAAAAABYE/n42zrpiA9Bg//max2.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="828" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8Zi_gSF0DI/AAAAAAAABYM/3pilqHRWSfc/s640/max3.jpg" width="550" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Jacket, Elie Tahari; Scarf, old; tshirt & skirt, Urban Oufitters; Wedges, Jessica Simpson; Bracelet, vintage; Sunnies, Tom Ford</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I have been searching forever for the perfect black long, mermaid style skirt and I found it. Only it's not a skirt. I excitedly glanced this piece on the rack from across the room at Urban Outfitters only to discover upon closer inspection that it was in fact a dress. Not to be deterred, I tried it on as I intended to wear it and was thrilled to be walking without with a dual purpose item. (Although I think the fitting room attendant was eyeing me a bit suspiciously when I accidentally locked myself out after coming into the hallway to look in the mirror, thinking that there was no skirt in the store that looked like that, or else "hey, she better buy that dress because she's probably stretching out the top wearing it like that".) I felt a bit like a geisha walking around today taking tiny steps due to the narrow constriction at the bottom.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-39678159490365859302010-04-12T19:51:00.000-04:002010-04-12T19:51:52.863-04:00NOT NOW<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8Os0NAtbiI/AAAAAAAABXk/i7TXoIa_bNk/s1600/black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8Os0NAtbiI/AAAAAAAABXk/i7TXoIa_bNk//black.jpg" width="407" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shirt, Madewell; Dress, Mossimo; Necklace, Vintage; Belt, Linea Pelle; Shoes, Jeffrey Campbell</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I take comfort over any other trait when it comes to errand running days. And cut my own bangs day. Feeling comfy is like having a security blanket in case you make a mistake.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8OxwaHlDDI/AAAAAAAABX0/X7JduroSqtg/s1600/atcanopybed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S8OxwaHlDDI/AAAAAAAABX0/X7JduroSqtg/s640/atcanopybed.jpg" width="538" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Comfy.</div></div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-71456417174999791732010-04-08T22:30:00.000-04:002010-04-08T22:30:46.055-04:00TENACITY<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76KvIqx6EI/AAAAAAAABWw/Ewnj6ZGlw3g/s1600/zara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76KvIqx6EI/AAAAAAAABWw/Ewnj6ZGlw3g//zara.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76K2ERaX3I/AAAAAAAABW4/JvsemwX90DI/s1600/zara2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76K2ERaX3I/AAAAAAAABW4/JvsemwX90DI//zara2.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76K9M8_L8I/AAAAAAAABXA/vK5Bz_Pd2gM/s1600/zara3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="324" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76K9M8_L8I/AAAAAAAABXA/vK5Bz_Pd2gM//zara3.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shorts, shirt, Zara; Watch, Nixon; Bandeau, urban Outfitters; Shoes, Via Spiga; Sunnies, Mossimo; Bracelet, Sears</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Perseverance pays people, it pays! A few weeks ago while in NYC, I paid a quick visit to Zara on my way to the train in order to make my dream spring purchase, the brown leather shorts from the Spring lookbook.(Unfortunately, Philadelphia Zara doesn't get the really supreme stuff, boo hiss.) Anyway, I rushed in and asked the first sales clerk I encountered where the shorts were. She nonchalantly informed me they had sold out. I couldn't even comprehend this possibility, I was stupefied. My mind couldn't take no for answer and so I hastily decided to make myself a bona-fide pain in the ass and accosted every sales associate in the store, (of course, out of eyesight of the one before lest they think I was crazy) and asked all the same exact question. Well guess what, CHA-CHING! On my last try, a Zara employee savior pulled out a secret pair in my size that were the last ones in the store. I could've planted a big wet one right on her lips but I restrained myself not wanting to be kicked out without my shorts. And the moral is... if at first you don't succeed, try, try again... and again...and again.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76QD7AF6FI/AAAAAAAABXI/Qmrz494H2sU/s1600/nars-fast-ride-lipstick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S76QD7AF6FI/AAAAAAAABXI/Qmrz494H2sU/s400/nars-fast-ride-lipstick.jpg" width="267" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And this is my favorite vampy lipstick, Nars in Fast Ride. Not too cakey, smudgey and just dark enough. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Photo: Nitrolicious</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-82806876693851959382010-04-07T21:05:00.001-04:002010-11-05T00:14:52.452-04:00AIR<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S70oRPI_laI/AAAAAAAABWY/0fTXJCwGUOE//hippie4.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="309" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S70oZctYc_I/AAAAAAAABWg/6bNZkGp2VUY/s640/hippie5.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S70og0CX6MI/AAAAAAAABWo/D5Z-arXRzxQ//hippie6.jpg" width="466" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Dress, Free People; Belt, old?; Shoes, Zara; Bracelets, misc; Sunshades, vintage Foster Grants</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Have you ever had Ciao Bella Gelato in Maple Gingersnap? It's heaven in a carton. I went way beyond my one serving last night. It those times that make me heart you pilates teacher.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love these new shoes from Zara but I feel so unstable. Definitely a pair of ankle twisters. </div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-53251621662336506382010-04-06T16:56:00.000-04:002010-04-06T16:56:38.170-04:00ONE PIECE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="800" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7uYWEaUE8I/AAAAAAAABVw/t5D_noe265Y//jumpsuit1.jpg" width="532" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="800" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7uZfnBRuxI/AAAAAAAABWA/4obsRvTFXqA//jumpsuit3.jpg" width="532" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="447" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7uZ0bYweaI/AAAAAAAABWI/Ygz91pApYvY//jumpsuit.jpg" width="532" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Jumper, BCBG; Shoes, Michael Kors; Necklaces, vintage; left bracelet, vintage; right bracelets, Amrita Singh; sunshades, Tom Ford</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I could play, eat, sleep, drink, laugh, cry, jump, roll, hiccup, run, think, crawl, hide, cheer, whistle, and dream in this gossamer jumpsuit.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-39797301177707031172010-04-02T16:01:00.001-04:002010-04-02T16:01:00.625-04:00TASTE OF SUMMER<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7XyxZX6V0I/AAAAAAAABVY/-qqi3bdxQaI/s1600/lace5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7XyxZX6V0I/AAAAAAAABVY/-qqi3bdxQaI/s640/lace5.jpg" width="640" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7Xy4BgSoZI/AAAAAAAABVg/vVXCBuNAUAI/s1600/lace6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7Xy4BgSoZI/AAAAAAAABVg/vVXCBuNAUAI/s640/lace6.jpg" width="640" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7XzRz5NEgI/AAAAAAAABVo/3LL34L9W4ng/s1600/lace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7XzRz5NEgI/AAAAAAAABVo/3LL34L9W4ng/s640/lace.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shirt & skirt, Urban Outfitters; Sandals, Steve Madden; Sunshades, Tom Ford; Necklace, vintage</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Earlier this week I was wrapped up in fur and yesterday I was sporting a short skirt and sandals, Mother Nature on menopause? It was glorious nonetheless and made me itch like crazy for summer. This weekend I get to have a little taste as we are heading to the beach for the Easter holiday! Nothing like the beach in early spring when the days are warm and the nights are crisp cool and blankets might be necessary. Hope you all have a happy Easter!</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-31350512700363402402010-03-31T22:52:00.001-04:002010-04-01T00:03:51.434-04:00BLACK CARS ON SUNNY DAYS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="800" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7PrM9C93uI/AAAAAAAABUo/5wlLCIgbzjU/leather6.jpg" width="532" /></a><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7PoFj0bFJI/AAAAAAAABUI/1m-LGNQjYNU/s1600/leather2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="800" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7PoFj0bFJI/AAAAAAAABUI/1m-LGNQjYNU/s640/leather2.jpg" width="532" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=3135051270036340240" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="436" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7PxbHK2MII/AAAAAAAABVI/KC6m_Ng1DZY/leather7.jpg" width="640" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=3135051270036340240" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="800" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7PoAEahjCI/AAAAAAAABUA/PIStGl_ID4c/leather.jpg" width="532" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Pants, Zara; Blazer, Zara; Shirt, See by Chloe; Shoes, F21; Sunshades, Cheapies</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pairing this librarian-ish blazer with leather pants made it not feel so, well...librarian-ish. However, not the perfect outfit to wear to a home inspection. As we were clomping about the yard my five inch heels were sinking 3 inches into the mud. Much to my amusement, the lively little fireplug of an inspector informed that he didn't think he'd ever had anyone show up to one of his inspections in leather pants. He said thank goodness it was me and not him or everyone would have run screaming. I say... you should dress how YOU want.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-3941806067507843972010-03-30T20:55:00.001-04:002010-03-30T20:57:16.357-04:00PIECES OF ME<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=394180606750784397" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7KRTlS1kzI/AAAAAAAABTA/rpUR0-IaWX4/s640/dark.jpg" width="425" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=394180606750784397" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="466" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7KXuT5arrI/AAAAAAAABTg/qOw90faTrSA/s640/dark5.jpg" width="700" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=394180606750784397" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S7KRv5qCwXI/AAAAAAAABTY/7NSqHys3hKk/s640/dark3.jpg" width="700" /></a><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wicked rain drove me indoors today and as you can sooooo obviously see I have not yet mastered the tricky art of indoor photography therefore I give you the highlights of today's ensemble. I received an insanely cool ring courtesy of the generous folks over at <a href="http://www.jewelryartdesigns.com/">LuShae Jewelry</a> that I wore alongside this fringy gold necklace that I was shocked to find hanging on the wall of Madewell. LuShae has a garden variety of necklaces, earrings, and pendants but it was the rings that tickled my fancy most. Utterly delighted was I when I opened the little box to see that the ring was even better in person than on the website, as we all know isn't always the case. These little beauties below made it a tough choice... but give me a new purchase to look forward to.<br />
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</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-43361426089266415062010-03-25T21:00:00.011-04:002010-03-25T21:47:32.672-04:00BACK ON THE CHAIN GANG<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="518" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6vqcWQrRzI/AAAAAAAABRY/zGc94NioUZQ/s640/chain.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6vqoE8aIaI/AAAAAAAABRg/5a5Viu6fM-A/s640/chain3.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6vqxUL0hpI/AAAAAAAABRo/8bYaPHCJgQI/s640/chain4.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="827" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6vq_vdV8QI/AAAAAAAABRw/pGohg2b7N8Q/s640/chain2.jpg" width="550" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="366" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6vrQIBlmmI/AAAAAAAABR4/dinNjX8_QoI/s640/chain5.jpg" width="550" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Shirt, Ralph Lauren; Jacket, White House, Black Market; Jeans, Paige; Boots, Via Spiga; Sunnies, Tom Ford; Bracelets, too many to name</span><br />
There's something vaguely satisfying about the clanking of bracelets as you move throughout the day. I checked out the Liberty of London items at Target today, not so excited as I thought I'd be. Surely some cute little prints but nothing that screamed for me to take it home, excepting 1 blue floral demi brassiere. I picture it peeking out from underneath a button down white shirt.<br />
I could blend into this dining room today. (Arch Digest Home Show)<br />
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</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-41526646319483245152010-03-24T22:14:00.000-04:002010-03-24T22:14:03.248-04:00I LIKE BIG......................RINGS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rDgO5n8gI/AAAAAAAABQQ/u47Sl5oe_hI/s1600/mil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="752" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rDgO5n8gI/AAAAAAAABQQ/u47Sl5oe_hI/s640/mil.jpg" width="500" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rDpSx2UmI/AAAAAAAABQY/IiKNl-00vmk/s1600/mil5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="431" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rDpSx2UmI/AAAAAAAABQY/IiKNl-00vmk/s640/mil5.jpg" width="500" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEA-2KKII/AAAAAAAABQg/oUgsV7UBw9Y/s1600/mil3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="752" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEA-2KKII/AAAAAAAABQg/oUgsV7UBw9Y/s640/mil3.jpg" width="500" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEQFNs5RI/AAAAAAAABQo/hhpVWHdU9e0/s1600/mil2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="752" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEQFNs5RI/AAAAAAAABQo/hhpVWHdU9e0/s640/mil2.jpg" width="500" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEa9mDt4I/AAAAAAAABQw/lzV1GOneYa4/s1600/mil6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="445" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEa9mDt4I/AAAAAAAABQw/lzV1GOneYa4/s400/mil6.jpg" width="500" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEpg22SpI/AAAAAAAABQ4/3U6Z51Dlr8g/s1600/mil4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="752" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6rEpg22SpI/AAAAAAAABQ4/3U6Z51Dlr8g/s640/mil4.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Pants, Zara; shirt, h&M; boots, Marciano; rings, F21 & Free People; Jacket, Bagatelle; sunshades, Calvin Klein</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The salesman at Sephora who so kindly demonstrated the Temptu airbrush machine on my skin informed me that using my beloved Dior Airflash foundation was tantamount to spraying Butane lighter on my face and even worse, inhaling it. I now know how a forty year smoker feels because despite knowing this, I can't give it up. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Cramming as many trends as possible into one look: dotted tights, studded clogs, leather skirt, military jacket. I was reaching in my pocket for my chapstick, hence the awkward pose. And I have come to realize that trekking shoes these are not contrary to my previous opinion.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="375" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6kkdOCgW6I/AAAAAAAABQI/ClOdClAT9dM/s400/dining5.jpg" width="500" /></a></div>A fashiony dining room from A.D. Home Show.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-88526773796346691312010-03-22T21:48:00.001-04:002010-03-22T21:58:36.491-04:00THERE'S ALWAYS ROOM FOR J-E-L-L-O<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=8852677379634669131" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6gcdZMxdiI/AAAAAAAABPY/8PlN8G1Isgg/s640/cosby.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=8852677379634669131" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6gciWaDzYI/AAAAAAAABPg/r1M5HJt01o4/s640/cosby2.jpg" width="466" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8790566859705720403&postID=8852677379634669131" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="700" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6gcpqkBZlI/AAAAAAAABPo/ef-pqcgTacM/s640/cosby3.jpg" width="466" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Sweater, Urban Outfitters; Leggings, F21; Wedges, JS; sunshades, Calvin Klein; jewelry, Vintage; ruffled tank, Anthro</span><br />
I'm still fuming over my hair. I want to go shave the hairdresser's head so she feel can my fury, is that evil? I need to let it go because there is nothing I can do about but I tried in pilates/yoga class, you know during that meditative forgiveness part, but it didn't work. Will do my best not to speak of it again. Trip to the Italian Market in Philly(for those of you unfamiliar, a famous street of culinary delights, featured in <i>Rocky</i> as he is running through his neighborhood) Saturday for the ingredients to whip up a family feast. A bounty of fresh tuscan sausage, homemade eggplant and gorgonzola raviolis, truffle burrata, and marscapone canolis and lemon ricotta pie. Coffee count for detox today?<br />
The settings on the camera were off. This sweater is called the Cosby Cardigan.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-64490538863941158512010-03-22T16:07:00.000-04:002010-03-22T16:07:10.379-04:00TAKE A LOOK<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6fNl5Dp5yI/AAAAAAAABPQ/VHnK98Ymapk/s1600-h/milan+4wacky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6fNl5Dp5yI/AAAAAAAABPQ/VHnK98Ymapk/s640/milan+4wacky.jpg" width="428" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't remember where I found her but I love her sunglasses.</div>The Fancierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13466686440515626676noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790566859705720403.post-61087250332058871022010-03-20T21:46:00.001-04:002010-03-20T21:51:09.623-04:00MAKE IT MINE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="725" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6Vw89SnPII/AAAAAAAABOA/8EtZvR1igLE/s640/coffee+table.jpg" width="725" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="574" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6VxFDY0MMI/AAAAAAAABOI/HFrImnaPDpI/s640/closet.jpg" width="750" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="574" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6VxO5PCEJI/AAAAAAAABOQ/qLIDQwpaCBs/s640/end+tables.jpg" width="725" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="633" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6Vxbti5VdI/AAAAAAAABOY/s6GCMr-kUuE/s640/dogbunk.jpg" width="725" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8790566859705720403" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="574" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6VxjlmFDnI/AAAAAAAABOg/fZwQxQ0znBg/s640/dining2.jpg" width="725" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">1. My future coffee table</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. A closet I will one day have</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. Exquisite end tables</div><div style="text-align: center;">4. Doggie bunk beds</div><div style="text-align: center;">5. Egg themed dining room</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">More fancies from the Architectural Digest Home Show, each and every one of which I could easily envision integrating into my repertoire of rooms. Yes, the giraffe print doggie bunk bed is a tad tacky and no I don't have two dogs, regrettably Lulu is an only dog child, but I am obsessed with it's novel concept anyway. What if she wanted to have a sleepover? And would you not die to have a closet large enough to pimp it out with that luxe automation system? (Hmmm, maybe a concept I need to pitch to Bravo, <i>Pimp My Closet) <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;">THE DIFFA, DESIGN INDUSTRIES FOUNDATION FIGHTING AIDS, had a Dining by Design Event which featured high profile designers creating amazing dining room vignettes with sponsors by major companies usually requiring some type of product integration. These dining rooms were spectacular and I will continue to showcase these in a few more posts. And because life is full of good little surprises, the skirt below that I saw and needed to buy in Urban Outfitters but of which they were out of my size, I had to order only to find out when I received it that it was half price. Life is gnarly.</span></span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6V33ckNkJI/AAAAAAAABOo/V1Nq270R8rA/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeHK_b6WrZQ/S6V33ckNkJI/AAAAAAAABOo/V1Nq270R8rA/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="270" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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