Wednesday, February 28

photos by allison

My dear friend Allison also happens to be one of my favorite photographers. In college, I sometimes got to be her model and I loved seeing how she could make my red-shoed feet end up looking like artwork. The above photo is one of her latest; it's at-once casual and ethereal, probably just how the couple wanted it.

As you can see, she shoots weddings these days. You can see more of her work at allieanne.com, a website designed by her also-creative husband.

Here are a couple other favorites, old and new:


i wanna eichler





Curtis and I dream of living in an Eichler-ish house, mostly for the architecture--but if the California address came with, we wouldn't complain. Also, he could be Mr. Incredible, I could be the Mrs....

Just kidding, though truth be told, I liked "The Incredibles" in part because of the architectural style guide it employed. It was also just a cute movie.

I've spent way too much time looking at Eichler homes that I a) can't afford, and b) can't afford. And did I mention that I live in Utah with no plans to move anytime soon, let alone purchase a cool house? But it's addicting. The Internet is crawling with these things. In fact, entire realty teams are dedicated to serving Eichler-only clientele. (See here and here.) I was totally unaware of this, though it makes sense.

I like to poke around on this site, this site and this site.

ona pitcher





This is my favorite pitcher of all time: sleek and functional, but practically sculptural enough to be left out for display.

The "Ona Pitcher" is just $24.95 at Crate & Barrel.

life according to amex

I'm loving the latest leg of the American Express ad campaign. I love the Kate Winslet and Ellen DeGeneres ones in print, and I love the Kate Winslet, Andy Roddick, Ellen Degenres and now, Wes Anderson, ones on TV.

I would love to watch film shorts of my friends doing what they do, and explaining why, and then hearing how their credit card affects their lifestyle/creative process. (The last part would definitely be the least interesting.)

Tuesday, February 27

lotta's stickies

I love all things Lotta Jansdotter.

Her sticky note collection is one of my favorite gifts for friends who have cubicle jobs. I love to see/use art in the everyday. Just beware, they don't stick quite as well as the traditional Post-it. But when you have to tape that funny owl to the bottom of your monitor, you won't mind.

$8.95 at Lotta Jansdotter.com.

ann taylor loft



Ann Taylor Loft is fast becoming a great place to pick up the latest trends in basics. They continue to reinvent the white blouse and have really cute wide leg trousers. I'm also a big fan of the Lantern Sleeve Jacket ($89) and Square Neck All-Over Eyelet Pullover in "Pebble" ($49.50).

Click on "Loft Trends" for assembling clues. There are plenty of cute and affordable shoes, too. I might have to buy that Maggie T-strap.

marta's pen

My cute friend Marta has penmanship unlike anyone I've ever met. It's an art form. When I got married and needed a few little directional signs and atmosphere-setting quotes for the wedding, it was Marta that I called at the last minute for help. Her creations became some of my favorite and cherished details.

I think this photo contains part of her Free People Swap gift package. She obviously takes great photos, too, of things that would normally look like clutter. Check out her nice-and-tidy-and-artistic blog. It's one of my favorite places to stop by.

(Hope you don't mind that I pulled this from your Flickr account, Mart!)

up for a swim?

I can't believe it's already time to think about a swim suit. Many of Delia's suits are already on sale, making me feel way behind.

This little number might not be as fashion forward as other designs at J. Crew and Urban Outfitters, but at half the price of what those retailers ask, I think it's pretty cute. I'm not big on paying a lot unless wonders can be done for the bod (or confidence), which, get serious, is extremely rare.

I think the rouching on the hips makes a cute detail. The top and bottom are each $24.50.

Monday, February 26

read it!

My friend Olivia's book has finally hit the shelves. Called "Notes on a Near-Life Experience," it's in the Juvenile Fiction category. (Who doesn't love a good young adult novel in their mid-20s? I like to revisit Plummer's "The Unlikely Romance of Kate Bjorkman" from time to time.)

"Notes" (and Olivia) was awarded winner of the Delacorte Press Prize for a First Young Adult Novel in 2005. You can pick it up (for yourself or your little sis) right here.

Go 'Liv!

if i had (an extra) 600 dollars

....I might consider buying this 12-volume set of Italian design/architecture magazine "Domus" (1928-1999). Great-looking for shelves, but educational on the inside. The collection is available at Amazon.

Here's a peek at what we're missing out on in case you, like me, probably won't be getting your hands on it:

abravanel hall

Bridgett treated me and a couple other ladies to the Utah Symphony's rendition of "Mahler's 7th" on Saturday night. We had the best time. The music was superb, and I was surprised at how much I understood (Mahler used the sound of oars lapping through lakewater as inspiration) and how I could pick up on musical variations between movements. I expect Lacey to have such an ear, but not me. I can't believe that people know how to write music that doesn't stick to sets of eight, let alone perform it.

I became fascinated with Abravanel Hall all over again. It's such a cool place: sleek woodwork, chandeliers like big pieces of square jewelry hanging from the ceiling and of course, Dale Chihuly's blown-glass masterpiece, "Olympic Torch." If you haven't been for a while, go check it out: just standing in the lobby and looking up through all the platforms and layers of staircases to the ceiling is a fun visual experience. I just wish they'd consider replacing the teal carpet.

purl one

Liz introduced me to Purl Soho the other day. In case you didn't see it there yourself, I thought I'd spread word around here.

The photography on the site is awesome: It makes good of something as drab as a knitting needle, but the inventory is stellar, too.

I didn't even try to pick some favorites; there would be way too many. Go see for yourself.

{Update} Skip on over to Liz's blog to see what she crafted up over the weekend with her Purl Soho fabrics. So cute!

Saturday, February 24

bike shop



Bikes are pretty things, but prettier when outside.

Friday, February 23

i want these



I'm crazy about this pair of mid century-ish chairs on eBay. $400-$600 for the pair. Though they'd fit nicely in my home (color included), I can't have them. But somebody should snatch them up.

strawberry patch



I couldn't help but notice all the strawberry stuff at Urban. Nice and sweet for spring.

Left to right:
Strawberry Lip Balm, $6
Leather Strawberry Flip Flops, $34
Strawberry Pendant Necklace, $24
Garden Shapes Enamel Post in "Strawberries", $14

There's a Soundgirl Smocked Strawberry Dress, too, at $52.

bunny formerly known as miff



Like I said, I love the stuff people come up with, like this blog called Miff. She's the adorable bunny pictured at left who introduces herself like this:

"Hi, I'm Miff. I was born one of 257 brothers and sisters but sadly there was an outbreak of myxamatosis when I was one year old and I was the only one that survived. My parents are therefore incredibly protective of me and spoil me rotten. I'm an haress to my fathers fortune which he made playing fast and loose with carrot and lettuce shares on the international stock market. There are a lot of rabbits out there so I guess he just struck gold (or orange you might say). Some people think I’m just a socialite but I think there is more to me than just an extremely stylish clotheshorse!"

Or clothesbunny. But whatever. Miff is currently looking for a new name to accompany her Etsy shop, which appears to be under construction. Maeve nominated "Famous" (we couldn't be more flattered, Miss Famous is currently drafting an acceptance speech). You can write in your ideas here and if they're good enough, you can win a cute little sketch of renamed Miff in her best Marc by Marc Jacobs getup.

deal(s) of the week



F21 has some great accessories right now. Great prices, too.

Striped Canvas Handbag, $20.80
Chiffon Heart Scarf, $4.80
Gathered Heart Tote, $16.80
Bucket Hat, $8.80

Thursday, February 22

farewell, newport


(Disclaimer: An uncharacteristically long essay in a tone I don't usually take on for the blogosphere starts here. This is just the way I see things and I couldn't let this happen without saying something, everything. If you were a fly on a wall, tonight you would find me home alone, wearing black, savoring my last 60 minutes of my favorite show. And yes, it is a teenage soap opera.)

The end's not near, it's here.

Tonight, at 9 p.m., I bury the show that got me---the girl who never ever had cable (let alone a favorite TV show) into TV. The same show I avoided like the plague for approximately 1.5 years. The one I hated because they knew and promoted the elitist music collection I had been scouting out and hoarding to myself and a few select friends for years.

Bands like Death Cab, Doves and Spoon were plastered all over the previews. My roommates and I would exchange looks of disbelief and share rolled eyes. Someone in Hollywood had cracked the code for cool, and was using it to promote a teenage soap opera.

Though we never tried too hard, my group consisted of a bunch of smart dressers. We were into the hottest new bands and we went to their shows. We read cool blurred-genre novels and artsy books. And we weren't bad-looking, either. At least that's how I saw it.

In the fading years of adolescence (we hadn't really felt true youth beginning to loosen its grasp on us, back then) things really glistened when our attempts at literary-mindedness blended with a little dumb fun, accented with a lot of Mt. Dew: weekends consisted of karaoke, camping, cabin trips, dance parties and more karaoke---and maybe a trip to Salt Lake to see Pedro the Lion or the Weakerthans.

Life was about fun/smart nexuses, with an emphasis on the fun.

The next 1.5 years changed things. Some of us got married, and in doing so, got poor. We gladly traded in our vintage-and-designer wardrobes for eternal love and Qwest bills. Some of us acquired decent salaries, but had to sign away our three months of uninterrupted summer for two weeks of paid vacation, which will never seem fair nor compare to the golden Junes, Julys and Augusts of our youths.

We came home tired, to husbands and wives who were also tired from long days in cubicles. Though the keyboard brings the world to your fingertips, we lost touch. Not with one another, but with the last shreds of teenage youth left within us.

It was at this point that I re-encountered The OC. (What a dumb name, I thought. Later, with endearment, I would be calling it "Oh-Ceesy" or on more humorous days, "Oh Sleazy.") And this time around, I was ready for it. In fact, I needed it.

Somewhere in the middle of season two, after partaking in just a few episodes, I found myself hooked. Perhaps it was Seth's likeness to my pals---my very own husband, on occasion---or Marissa's coveted Chanel wardrobe. Or maybe it was nerdy Seth's proclamation of love made to popular Summer atop a lunch cart. That, or the old-man attire and attitude he adopted in Palm Springs. Maybe it was just the beachy scenery partnered with an unbeatable soundtrack. California, here we come, indeed.

Sure, there was plenty of dumb. A mom having an affair with her daughter's ex-boyfriend? Marissa's totally unbelievable lesbian phase? Sandy and Kiki aka "The Moral Center of the Universe" flirting with adultery, themselves? Come on.

But there was lots of fun too: weekends in TJ, overnights in the mall, cool (real) bands at the Bait Shop, carnivals and ferris wheels, pool houses and Chrismukkah miracles, plus a tight-knit group of friends who cared about each other, not to mention a rebellious teen taken in by a loving and wise Newport couple, and many lives forever changed. Who doesn't want to be Ryan Atwood in some form or another?

On top of the silly and the heartfelt, there was also the smart: Teens quoting Proust. Obsessions with "graphic novels" and Korean film. The writing itself boasted prize one-liners---not the over-scripted, chatty, no-proper-moments-of-silence kind you see on the CW shows---but timely pokes and puns, all delivered naturally, as if impromptu. The kind that make TV personalities shine. All this, and numerous jokes pointed at the OC itself: Seth's fear of Sandy's grizzly eyebrows, Ryan and his token wifebeater and punching habits, "The Valley" teenage soap opera.

There were also pop culture references and brilliant reenactments. Seth and Summer's Spider Man-like kiss should go down as one of the best in TV history.

Sure, it was all a bit adolescent. But so was my attitude in college. And the show wasn't anything close to perfect, but who/what is? Like most things, it worked that way. After graduating and feeling somewhat "settled down" at the ripe old age of 24, I was in need of a little candy for the eyes and ears. I didn't and still don't want to grow up, not yet. Perhaps it's for the best that I see my OC friends fade into the sunset now, before the Core Four (actually three, now, plus a newbee) ditch their visions of endless possibilities and endless summers.

But if the future holds anything Sandy and Kirsten Cohen-ish for Curtis and I, growing up won't be so bad, after all.

Goodbye, sunshine. As Seth put it, "Farewell, Newport. We hardly knew you."

Wednesday, February 21

baby blue



An old blue truck that caught my eye this morning. The owner said it's for sale, if anyone's interested.

the french connection

I dig these shirts and blouses from French Connection (by mail):



kudos!


Hats off to Domino for an amazingly comprehensive and easy-to-follow collection/guide of how to be eco-conscious and chic. (Eco-chic?) From paints to light bulbs and flooring to furniture and everything in between, this is one of my most prized issues. Now we have no excuse. I already knew a little, now I know a whole lot more ... it's all at my fingertips.

Thanks Domino team! It was as fun as thumbing through Dwell homes.

love + wisdom + a robot

Because we Americans haven't wisened up on how cool reusable grocery bags can be, unlike Australia (Maeve brought home some of the cutest bags I've seen and they came from hip retail stores!), I'm on a hunt for a fun canvas one.

Since the two at left from Anthropologie are finally marked down, I thought they might make good options, and they actually fit in with the whole love the earth/be wise theme without being annoying. The Topshop "Graphic Robot shopper" at right is just awesome, and it reminds me of Mondrian. Plus it's only 5 pounds, which is the equivalent of about 10 American dollars. Maybe we should make a mass overseas order....

le ballon rouge



My fascination with "The Red Balloon" (see this post), Patricia McDonough's stirring photography (all above photos are hers) and this sketchbook at Ruby Republic have pretty much determined what the subject of my spring photos will be. I am officially inspired.

Does anyone know where in the world you get one of these big, round balloons? I've been searching online but haven't found anything. Zurchers doesn't have them.