g i r l h a t t a n

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Showing posts with label bags. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bags. Show all posts

Thursday, February 11, 2010

mcqueen is dead, long live mcqueen






I'm pretty sad about alexander mcqueen's death. i wrote something here and here. i regret not buying all the things he made that i really wanted to buy, including the damn skull scarf. i hate that being a creative visionary so often goes hand-in-hand with being tortured. and i'm sad that whatever future projects he and gaga were cooking up won't come to fruition. today sucked.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

lighten up!

my bag

my bag

so yesterday i was feeling some shoulder pain and like maybe curvature of the spine? and i looked at my beautiful silver bag like, wtf are you doing to me? what is in there? i swear it was like 5 lbs. which doesn't sound bad but when it's pressing on your shoulder on the F train for a while it's really not cool.

so i decided to dump everything out. and catalog the contents of my bag.


here's what i was carrying around:

the contents of my bag

{click here to see annotated photo.}

wallet
iPod
h&m umbrella
plastic letter opener
primal elements lipgloss
total bitch lipgloss
maybelline great lash mascara
2 sharpies
revlon just bitten lipgloss in plum wicked
lip smackers lip balm in coca cola
tarte cheek stain
keys
hello kitty guitar pick
skull beads from a broken bracelet
hair barrette
entertainment weekly
paper magazine
new york magazine
teen vogue
wicked lovely - teen fiction about a girl who sees faeries
"diary" notebook from chinatown
3 (?!?) pairs of sunglasses:
cvs total moisture lotion
rollerball pen
lip smackers lip blam in fanta
assorted business cards
new york city™ condom
terracotta by guerlain
dome blush brush

not pictured: pink sony cybershot camera (in use!); motorola pebl (left it at home).

phew.

what's in your bag?

Friday, July 28, 2006

are you living your life to its fullest?

are you living your life to its fullest?


i often say that i think i am part raven or crow or magpie.

family corvidae.

i CANNOT look away from shiny objects, even in magazines.

i see silver bags, shoes and jewelry and i get hypnotized.

i'm on page 93 of the august issue of elle magazine right now, looking at a page of silver accessories, including the new mirrored LV bag.

my pupils are spiralling.

so anyway.

here's something to think about: what are you afraid of?

i think i have atychiphobia. but who doesn't?

a photographer friend offered to photograph me, and suggested i start collecting images i like the look/feel of, so he could get an idea of what would make me happy. for whatever reason, the first two people who came to mind were thandie newton and monica bellucci.

friend: why?
me: eyes, mostly. but also strength... neither of them are like, "oh look at me i'm a pretty little girl."it's more like "i am a woman and you may photograph me but you may not touch or ever really know me..."
sexy but defensive. "fuck you," not "fuck me."

as i was typing to him i realized what an interesting little pop psychology quiz it was.
what i'd revealed. what i wanted my picture to say about me, what i wanted him to think about me.

anywho.
i'd love to be photographed by ellen von unwerth. just looks like fun fun fun.

or maybe i just like high contrast black and white.

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

our needs are few, our wants are many --lao tse


mariane


angie


ok, first things first. i love angelina jolie AND I believe in colorblind casting BUT...

WHY is angelina going to play mariane pearl?

i do not understand.



NEXT.

what i've really been thinking about (when not feeling sick to my stomach over the crisis...)

SHOPPING.

oh, dear. so shallow.

let's do this, shall we?


striped scoop top
YUM!



clear link-bracelet watch
SWEET!




round-toe boots that maybe slouch a little
FOXY!



chunky tough-girl bag
RED HOT!



peacemaker purse
MAKE LOVE NOT WAR!