I like songs about drifters

The rule in dressing for flight days is to choose comfort over style, but preferably come up with something that has both. It’s so very to easy to want to look nice and impressive in an airport, but the truth is that you’ll spend lots of time walking or sitting and waiting or standing in… Continue reading I like songs about drifters

They’re going to better places

I had the big chop. I was nervous. I wasn’t sure if a pixie cut would suit me. My salon would style it, of course, but I had no idea if I could pull it off on a daily basis. Plus, I was comfortable with braiding and curling and styling my long hair. I’ve always had long… Continue reading They’re going to better places

I pull my shirt on, walk out the door

Then I see you You’re walking ‘cross the campus -“Campus”, Vampire Weekend Since what I’ve been working on for more than a month now has to do with youth and students and high school and college and students and teachers and campuses… Here’s me wearing a school-ish outfit. Sort of. Depends on where you’re from.… Continue reading I pull my shirt on, walk out the door

Say the word I’m thinking of

Have you heard the word is love – “The Word”, The Beatles. From the Revolver album, 1965. Tank top and jersey combo from Circle C, P300. Jag jeans. Chucks. Dog tag from the Febfair in LB manymany years ago. Watch from Tomato. I’ve been wanting to do this look for a long, long, long time,… Continue reading Say the word I’m thinking of

I mistook you for a stranger, my lady in a golden outfit

A plum-and-gold-and-brown top, Apple & Eve. Blue jeans, Jag. A black knit bag. A white gold necklace. Silver earrings. Silver shoes, Manel’s. I wonder how many followers of the fashion rules are cringing right now. LOL. On my way out to Tin’s debut in Esplanade. I was not about to get a cab wearing my… Continue reading I mistook you for a stranger, my lady in a golden outfit