







Hej hej beautiful readers... Sorry for the recent spell of silence. Thank you for your emails and comments, and don't worry, I'm not dead! Life has been very full (and freezing) in recent weeks, but things are looking up- I'm going to Denmark for my birthday in April! In fact, if anything can be blamed for my absence, it's that I've been off researching everything I can about the historical and modern style scenes of Copenhagen.



I wish her nails were fuschia too, but the back more than makes up for any miniscule faux pas...
Now I am not Dutch, Indian or Brazilian, so I would really like to have a dress similar to the one above, only in black (#7 by Bi La Li).
There is an art to pulling off shabby clothing as chic ingenue wear. Generally, being small and pretty like this femme does the trick, however it amazes me still (as this is not a new look) that one can go to a fashion event dressed in what is essentially casual pajamas, pull a fur or leather jacket over their shoulders and stand out as belle of the ball. I've seen very fashionable women dressed like this at fashion weeks in Paris and NY, which of course has caused me to examine the style more carefully, but it still looks more like an outfit to chop wood in than anything else. Any opinions? Do you prefer more tailored, classic glamour or do you subscribe to the bedraggled beauty aesthetic?
So, I realize that the giant, checked shoppers commonly carried by elderly ladies in Chinatown have suddenly become fashionable thanks to Louis Vuitton's spring collection, but like Chanel's trash bag tote, it doesn't work for me. Maybe this is because my mum used the exact same oversized, plasticy bag to take clothing on international laundromat adventures, or perhaps I just can't shake the image of an 80+ year old woman on the subway today- stooped and wearing a wide hat to ward off the winter sunlight- who had a red and blue one hooked onto her trolley. Regardless of my opinion, the boxy bag is evidently here to stay for a month or two and I'm curious to hear what the general consensus is... are these 'too cool for school' or should they be reserved for grocery hauls?
Perhaps it's the flashing contrast created when a bisque shift is worn with metallic accessories... or maybe it's because Jil Sander had a few stunning yellow pieces in her last lineup... or it could just be that I saw Little Miss Sunshine tonight and am feeling cheery. Whatever the reason, yellow fever is running rampant in the fashion world (check the cruise collections), and I'm happily infected. This is the only shade I've really avoided for most of my style-conscious life, but come spring I'll be dressing more like the girl above. What is your opinion?

images: panda head, jr blog
update: It's catching on in London too, but what I really love in this picture (click on the link to see) are the motorcycle boots! Not surprising, given my bootaholic tendencies...
I haven't died... Xmas and the New Year have been brilliantly busy with visitors and travel, and I am just back to my little apartment, relishing in silence at last with a mug of mint tea and my sleeping Finnish cat. I hope you had a voguish holiday season. Mine involved two stellar pairs of boots, one chromey motorcycle (not mine), and a plane ticket to Northern Europe, set to depart this spring. In other words, perfect. Thanks so much for your comments and emails. Bonne chance et beaucoup de bonheur pour la nouvelle année!

Another sweet brown dress (this time on Kersti in Seattle). Her white tights would normally remind me of a nurse's uniform, or Alice in Wonderland illustrations, but they work surprisingly well in contrast to the brown in her APC ensemble. This is also the first time I've seen a headband being worn by someone who doesn't look like they are emulating Mary-Kate Olsen. Definitely the cutest girl on Capitol Hill.
Two very sharp lookers at the screening of Words Remembered, the latest installment of fashion films by DVD/magazine Fly. I love how the femme at left paired her brown Marni-esque babydoll with yellow leather tote and jet black shoulder length earrings. Demure and edgy. Her friend (whose boots I would kill for) reminds me of the Paris Vogue girls.

