Blog Abandonment... and then Resurrection!

HI! Remember me? More importantly, remember this dress?? (You'll have to scroll down a ways if you don't.) It's been exactly one year and five days since I let the world know how much I coveted it. I told you it looked better on.

 Sooo... It's been just about one year since I last posted something, and the guilt has finally worn me down. "Guilt" may not be the best term. It's a feeling comparable to when you haven't called a good friend in a while, and although you check up on them on Facebook (i.e. stalk their photos) you know deep down that really doesn't cut it. Actually, guilt is probably a good term after all.

I kept meaning to write, but didn't want to do anything that wasn't going to be awesome. Which is way too much pressure. So the new school of thought on this is going to be... just DO IT! Throw something up there! It doesn't have to be brilliant! For goodness sake, not many people are going to see this, so where's all the pressure coming from?  Seriously now.

So I dedicate this blog resurrection to the following inspirations:

Suno incorporates these bouquets of global textiles in all their looks. (I call it "International Party-Time!") Left me wondering how I can get away dressing like this everyday. Imagine how great a day that would be!

Pamela Love, a jewelry designer who uses a lot of rough, natural stones and antique metals, was another personal fave of mine. The jewelry is brilliant, but I may have fallen in love with Pamela even more. She's the epitome of ethereal grunge.

The Fashion Fund -- which, if you love fashion and have not seen yet, you oughta get on stat. (All the episodes are on Hulu.) The six-episode series follows the 10 finalists of the CFDA Vogue Fashion Fund. Each are fairly well-established designers who just need that extra push to make it in the very tough world of fashion. The winner and two runners-up receive mucho moola plus a year-long mentorship with a fashion guru, who I believe is of their choosing. One designer wished for Vera Wang, another Diane von Furstenberg, to give a few examples. The winners tend to go on to greatness -- think Proenza Schouler and Marchesa. What's also wonderful is that the judging committee (comprised of colorful big wigs like JCrew/Neiman Marcus/Vogue execs, and of course Anna Wintour) selects from a whole range of designers encompassing menswear, women's wear and jewelry. Anyway, it really delves into the incredible amount of time, effort and heart that goes into these collections. There is also a full documentary on the CFDA competition from a few years ago called Seamless which is on instant play on Netflix.

Grace Coddington and Anna Wintour -- Fashionland's good cop/bad cop duo. Favorite things about The September Issue? The topaz necklace Anna always seems to have on (although nowadays she seems to sport like four at a time) and the 20s shoot Grace directs. Also Andre Leon Tally playing tennis. Also the flowers in Anna Wintour's home. There was a lot.

 While we're on the subject of fashion TV/film, I must also profess my love for The September Issue (which I've now seen from start to finish four times) and Project Runway (duh).

I want to own all of Gretchen's designs, be besties with Anthony, and adore Mondo to the end, but Anya is the full package. Gorgeous, humble, friendly and a genius when it comes to making clothes I just want to eat up. Plus, there's the Trinidad and Tobago accent.

Now if you'll excuse me, I've just discovered Unzipped has finally been added to instant play on Netflix, and I could use a dose of Mizrahi hilarity.

Celestial Style

Ancient white dwarf stars in the Milky Way galaxy and a celestial look from Dolce and Gabbana's 2011 fall ready-to-wear line.  One was captured by the Hubble space telescope and the other was not. 

I'm sorry to say I missed the much prophesied perigee moon on March 19th. On this night the moon's orbital position came closest to Earth (221,565 miles to be exact) right at the peak of its fullness and was supposed to appear 15% larger than an average full moon. I ran out of the house several times that evening, but skies over Ocean Beach remained stubbornly smothered in clouds. Oh well. Only two more decades til my next chance.

This is apparently how cool the perigee moon looked over Washington D.C. Photo by NASA. 

For posting's sake, let's imagine we all saw the giganto moon and were moved beyond words. Space isn't the easiest thing to wrap your brain around. We've seen dazzling images of nebulas and super novas, but these phenomena occur so, soooo far away and are so much grander than our own speck-of-dust planet they are almost unreal. It practically takes an act of enlightenment or meditation to grapple with the hugeness of it all. For example, take the Hubble photograph below...

This is the Bug Nebula. (Although NASA also likes to call it by its cute pet name, NGC 6302.) It's formed by a dying star cloaked in a blanket of hailstones... and is 4000 lightyears away! Cue brain explosion. Humans have a tough time with big picture things in general. (If we didn't, laws to control greenhouse gas emissions would get top priority, and companies would be sued for using styrofoam.) Due to this innate megalophobia suffered by our species, any attempt to foster an appreciation for the cosmos is an act worth applauding. Which is why I'm a big fan of Dolce and Gabbana and my Dad. (Bet  you didn't see that coming.)

I could wear the dress in the middle everyday. And how daring is Dolce and Gabbana... pushing both stars and designer fanny-packs in the same show?! Tres Ballsy.

I'm proud of Dolce for opting for a starry theme for their new fall collection. They, along with Armani in 2010 and the very creative Macedonian designer Risto Bimbiloski are brave enough to flaunt wearable, space-inspired looks beyond Trekkie pantsuits. (Not to say there is anything wrong with a well-tailored Star Fleet pantsuit -- especially when worn by 7 of 9. That reference is for you, geeks-who-also-read-fashion-blogs.)

Armani's 2010 fall couture collection was a game of "Spot the Moon."  Can you find the hidden crescents in each look? Well done! Gold star. 

Speaking of the moon, designer Risto Bimbiloski noted, "I just got a new telescope and I watch her from my window.  I think it's something that's kind of interconnecting everybody, and it's there all the time, so it's inevitable as an inspiration."

Ok, enough fashion. Are you ready for the shameless plug? I also mention my dad in this piece because if it were not for him I wouldn't have 90% of this aforementioned appreciation of the cosmos. Anyone who meets my dad easily recognizes him as a guy with a lot of interests and a lot of passion. He is especially fantastic at keeping his two greatest passions (aside from his beautiful family, of course) a very active part of his life -- namely, space and radio. Hence his self-written, directed and hosted weekly half hour show, Planetary Radio, which he's been producing for about 8 and a half years for the Planetary Society. Each week he checks in with Bill Nye the Science Guy as well as astronomers, engineers, astronauts and science fiction actors and authors to discuss what is going on in the world of space exploration. Give it a listen and feed your space IQ by clicking here! (I'd recommend the March 14th  show where he interviews a folk singer who writes about how the hugeness of space can put life in perspective.)


And now for the ultimate embodiment of space-meeting-style (or at least space-meeting-every-nerd's-lycra-fantasy), a certain lady cyborg... 

Visual Vitamin-C

Does anyone know this flower? My biologist husband knows every obscure California native plant down to their stamens and pistils, but none of the pretty ones at the Hillcrest Farmers' Market. Ooooo! Burrrrrn botanical community!

Rain is on its way to San Diego. Again. Which is why I'm dishing out a pre-emptive dose of visual vitamin-C. When the clouds arrive and you start to despair that summer is JUST NEVER GOING TO COME AND RESCUE US, think back on this post. We have to sit tight in our quadruply-layered thermal fleece zip-ups and know in our heart of hearts that these gray days are numbered. Stay steadfast California!! In the meantime, remember that studies (and last July's Real Simple magazine) show people's moods can be recharged simply by staring at a brightly colored photo. With that in mind, feel free to soak in the orangey brilliance of the following images.

Glowing bird-of-paradise in Encinitas. I spy some ants.

Deliciously-hued arm candy, brought to you by Proenza Schouler in their 2011 fall collection. Photo by Tommy Ton of the wondrous jakandjil.com blog.

Sampling of some flowers and plants from our garden and a bird card. Cause birds are so hot right now.

From left to right: Prabal Gurung, Julien Macdonald and Gucci -- all are spring 2011 ready-to-wear collections.

Bouquet of extra sunny ranunculus (ranunculi?) at the Hillcrest Market.

One of the first poppies I saw this spring. The shoe that looks to be made out of phoenix is Dior, and the other is Sigerson Morrison.

And a blinking, whiskery nasturtium -- one of the hundreds currently peeking around in the yard.

Are you well saturated? Good. Bring it, rain!

How Fashion Plays "The Glad Game"

Of course Pollyanna's happy! She gets to live in a mansion, and her rich aunt encourages shopping sprees!

Abe Lincoln (via Karl Malden as the minister from Pollyanna) once said, "If you look for the bad in people, you will surely find it." I've been reading Gretchen Rubin's wonderful book The Happiness Project recently and have been very struck by the simple realization that if you set yourself up to be happy and find beauty then you will. I don't mean turning your town's grumpy citizens into an all-out love-your-neighbor-fest (although who better to do that than cherub-faced Hayley Mills?), but by finding little joys in very small things you can sometimes scrounge up enough inspiration to turn a day around.

Gucci spring ready-to-wear, meet the chipping paint on my neighbor's garage. Chipping paint, meet Gucci.

A somewhat roundabout example is this new game where I photograph average things that remind me of an outfit or pattern. Instantly, peeling paint becomes mosaic ikat designs, and gross oil slicks become Proenza Schouler.  It's fun, and -- without delving further into the "Glad Game" analogy -- by applying my macro settings to the everyday, an extra bit of goodness is revealed.

Illusion dress from Proenza Schouler's 2010 spring ready-to-wear line and oil in a gutter. Ooooooo!

To Market, To Market!

Radishes in Hillcrest, my husband helping to display spearmint in Little Italy, and a pot of edibles, also in Lil' I.

One simple activity that brings me a lot of joy is visiting farmers' markets. The friendly hustle and bustle of people sampling new fruits and chatting with farmers about the difference between this kale and that, paninis being grilled, bouquets getting wrapped and dogs sniffing everything makes for a very heart-happy spectacle.

My greyhound, Ronan, is a big fan of the canine-friendly Ocean Beach street fair.

Giant proteas at the OB market. Me with my prized Thai basket-bag walking to the Hillcrest market this past Sunday.

San Diego is blessed with open-air markets in different neighborhoods every day of the week. (To see a schedule, click here.) I haven't been to them all -- there are 35 total -- but so far, my three favorites are Hillcrest on Sunday, Little Italy on Saturday and Ocean Beach on Wednesday. Read on for my scoring guides, as well as looks from three fashion queens whose unique styles best exemplify each market's atmosphere.

Hillcrest, for the hipster who likes to garden 'n gnosh 

With her arsenal of hipster-femme looks and a good eye for vintage, Rachel Bilson definitely belongs in Hillcrest. Incidentally, you can easily recreate all these outfits with pieces from Buffalo Exchange and Flashbacks -- both found in the 92103!

Hillcrest Market Pros: Terrific variety of ready-to-eat food including Saranya Thai (who catered our wedding), Greek gyros and falafel, Ethiopian meat dishes, French pastries, paninis, crepes, oyster shooters and lots of veggie and vegan options. There's a good selection of high-quality/low-price jewelry, accessories and body care products, that make for great birthday gifts. Fantastic people watching! Thanks to a thriving art scene and gay-friendly neighborhoods, Hillcrest is a mecca of creative fashion and liberal ideals.  Hence, a high vintage-dress-to-girl ratio and everyone brings their own canvas produce bags.

Hillcrest Market Cons: Parking can be difficult if you arrive during peak hours, and they don't allow dogs.



Little Italy, for the downtown gourmande

Rachel Zoe's sleek, lady-about-town looks fit well in the design-obsessed streets of Little Italy. (Plus, my blondie friend Aaryn lives there, and she has a hairstyle exactly like Zoe's.)

Little Italy Market Pros: More gourmet espresso carts than you can count and an overall heightened swank factor. Vendors have a good deal of space between them which makes the market less claustrophobic than others. Similar food selection as Hillcrest, but you'll also find a great fresh-made pasta booth featuring flavors like sun-dried tomato, pesto, lemongrass and mushroom. There's a good number of craft merchants selling fair-trade and eco-friendly goods including cloth satchels, Rwandan baskets and kitchenware from Seven Hopes United. Dogs of all shapes and sizes are welcome.

Little Italy Market Cons: Lacks a little of the hippy ease other markets enjoy.



Ocean Beach, for the bohemian in need of a sage fix

With her palette of international prints and relaxed gypsy-chic vibe, Nicole Richie's boho style fits right in at the OB street fair. She may, however, want to roll around in a little patchouli before going.

OB Market Pros: Are you a lover of humanity? If you don't mind being extra close and personal with cheerful folks of the tattoo and dreadlocks variety then you're in the right place. This market is flipped inside out, so the vendors are all in Newport Avenue while shoppers snake shoulder-to-shoulder down the sidewalks on either side. Add in the fact that one out of every four people is towing either a dog or an instrument and you have yourself quite the party. There's more than a few incense and glass-blowing booths, and you'll have no problem stocking up on yerba mate tea, granola, fresh ceviche, feather earrings, hula hoops and "OB Pride" tank tops -- which of course come in dog sizes. Plus they have llama rides!!

OB Market Cons: Can be a tad overwhelming what with the cramped walkways and plumes of sage smoke. After a loop around the block I suggest you retire to the boardwalk and watch the waves.

Sugar and Grace and Everything Lace

The Ice Queen Cometh... summoned by Givenchy's Spring 2010 couture collection.

Well, my summer freak-out was a little premature as yesterday dipped back to the low 60s and was joined by matte gray skies and on and off showers. Foo. So if you can't beat 'em ("em," in this case, being Mother Nature -- the inherently unbeatable) join 'em. Hence a post celebrating winter, lacy snowflakes and everything frosty. (Haha! Like I, a born and bred Southern Californian knows what frost is. You jest.)

I saved these cafe doilies from destruction specifically to make into snowflakes.

As a matter of fact, last week it was so cold the rain turned to hail and nearly pulverized our tomatoes. It lasted for all of 11 minutes and looked something like this:

Needless to say the tomato plants survived. Now, flip over to the opposite coast where the elements are a little less benign but much more reminiscent of the Winter Wonderlands of yore. My good friend from high school, Brigid (or Brigitte, as we called her in French class), is a teacher and lives with her husband in New York City. Thankfully, Brigid is a season-lover, otherwise scenes like this one around her school's neighborhood would go unappreciated. Talk about "in the lane, snow is glistenin'!"

Not to be outdone by Madam Nature, fashion runways seem to have warmed to this delicately white aesthetic and showed off more than a few collections where ivories and lace played feature roles.

Above looks are all from Dolce and Gabbana's spring 2011 ready-to-wear collection.

Pretty, right?! One thing I like about these lace designs is that they use a material that's traditionally associated with Spanish widows and grandmas in a very fresh, hip, young way. Wear your hair down and pair with a piece of chunky turquoise jewelry and some flat, natural leather sandals and you've got one stunning spring outfit. (Of course you'd also have to stock up on bleach or invest in a good dry cleaner,  because these virginal whites are just begging for Tapatio stains.)

Alexander McQueen's new head designer, Sarah Burton, channeled more snow queen than springtime virgin in her fall 2011 ready-to-wear show in Paris. Billows of silk organza and tulle soften what might have otherwise been a pretty icy show, and intricately gathered patterns resemble a rich tapestry of goose down. Incidentally, the McQueen gowns serve as both priceless art pieces as well as sleeping bags built to rival the REI "polar pod". That's something for Tilda Swinton to add to her next Narnia contract. 

Alright winter, that's quite enough homage for you! Now make like a frozen banana and split!

Ready to be Sun-Drenched

All hail the California gods! It topped 70 degrees today and it's still only early March! Woo hoo! Better shave my legs and starting packing jackets into the garage because it's almost SUNDRESS SEASON, the greatest time of the year. I've already been getting a hankering for some flowy 70s styles after seeing this little blue beauty at Anthropologie, aka The Most Magnificent Store in the World*.

The goddesses of Anthropologie have dubbed this the Chroma Reflections Maxi Dress. (It looks better on.)

That dress, plus the stripey, Mediterranean-hued frocks from Ferragamo's 2011 Resort show, plus the small stacks of Victoria's Secret swimsuit catalogues accumulating in our living room make me all-too-ready for summer to just start already.

Tasty looks from Massimiliano Giornetti's 2011 resort collection for Salvatore Ferragamo

Now, as much as I'd love to flounce around in Bougainvillea-painted silk gowns and leather espadrilles all through September (see below for Marc Jacobs dream outfits), my San Diego zip code dictates a nearly religious devotion to "casual dress." Which is wonderful if you plan on going to the beach (I AM!), but after a while, the daily uniform of tees, shorts and Toms gets a little uninspired.

A bouquet of Marc Jacobs Spring 2011 ready-to-wear gowns.

So this summer I vow to push a little farther in the glamour realm -- because until the day when I can teleport into the streets of Cinque Terre, it's the next best way to bring Italian panache to me!

Rest assured, I'll be whipping out my trusty Toms the moment my feet start to protest heels.

Image I sent in to the Toms online photo gallery... which they never flippin' posted. That's okay Toms! I still love you and your do-gooder hipster shoes!

* I've had serious fantasies of living in one of those stores. (Ala Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler.) Imagine waking up in a sapling-inspired bed, no doubt adorned in antique lightbulbs or birch branches, or moss or something wonderful like that. You have plenty of great books to read as you sit upon embroidered chaise lounges. The air always smells of flowers and spice, and all your drawers are filled with white beans (Why? Because how else are you going to display your collection of international porcelain knobs?!). Not to mention you're surrounded by clothes crafted out of nothing less than angel tears.  Gah!

My dream bed waiting for me at Anthropologie.