Showing posts with label Winnie the Pooh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Winnie the Pooh. Show all posts

Saturday, March 3, 2018

Sun Ripe Stripes and Other Hype: Hey, How's it Hanging, New Earrings?


Red/white stripe tee: Hollister, Marshalls
Navy/yellow stripe tee: Merona, Target
Serape stripe cowl neck: Chaps, Kohl's

Flirty Fruit Earrings 

Fiona Fox Earrings

Ice Cream Dream Earrings 


Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears . . . so that I may bedazzle them good and proper. (Because it doesn't get much more proper than Shakespeare, despite what you might've heard.)  That's right; I've made a fresh batch of bo danglers, one to represent each Tote Trove kitsch kingdom: Carnival Candy, Rustic Romance, and Twee Party.  Each pair is tiny but mighty -- meaning that it was a challenge for this bigger-is-better-and-gaudy-is-good proponent to keep them dainty.  But far be it from me to contribute to the over-stretched earlobe epidemic.  

Speaking of challenges, it took forever to steam the three striped tops in these pictures.  It was worth it, though, because they turned out nice and smooth instead of more wrinkled than when they started -- which is what usually happens when I'm wielding an iron.  This was especially exciting because -- bonus of bonuses -- it means that I get to wear them.  Tomorrow's supposed to be windy, so I'm looking at you, weird serape-inspired, wannabe-athletic cowl neck.  

There's something trendy yet timeless about a horizon of hip horizonals (also, about the group Vertical Horizon, but that's only because I've been listening to my Now That's What I Call 1990s Pop Alternative Edition CD).  To prove it, here's a list of (some of) the old-school fools who have rocked them:

Jailbirds

Mimes

Sailors

Where's Waldo (one week later, I'm still searching for him)

The Cat in the Hat

Piglet

The Hamburglar (not to be confused with the aforementioned jailbird)

Freddy Krueger (whom I despise but feel honor-bound to include because the husband swears that I sometimes wear his sweater)

Whether nautical or southwestern or a crazy mashup somewhere in between, stripes put the all-American (and all-Parisienne; see mime above) in jeans and jean skirts.  Neither of which are pictured here, but I can spend only so much time steaming.  And screaming.  

Which is my way of saying see you later.  

Sunday, October 6, 2013

The (Googly) Eye of the Owl and Other Odd Tales




Top: Urban Outfitters
Skirt: Bar III, Macy's
Shoes: Journeys
Bag: DSW
Leggings: Boscov's





Blouse: Alloy
Dress: JCPenney
Shoes: Betseyville, Macy's
Bag: Princess Vera, Kohl's
Belt: Wet Seal




Top: Candie's, Kohl's
Jeans: City Streets, JCPenney
Shoes: Charles Albert, Alloy
Bag: DSW
Jacket: Worthington, JCPenney





Dress: Xhilaration, Target
Shoes: Charles Albert, Alloy
Bag: Marshalls
Scarf: Marshalls


Fall brings to mind things that are folksy.  Like potlucks and hayrides and wildlife.  Why I included those first two I don't know, as there are few things less appealing than Crock-Pots of mystery stew and pieces of straw stuck in your pants, but then, whooooooo cares, as this is clearly all about the wildlife, by which of course I mean owls.  I used to slap owls with the same hipsterish nonsense label I reserved for summer beanies and ironic tee shirts.  But I've decided that they deserve better.  (And also, in my weaker moments, I'm not sure where I weigh in on the hipster vs. non-hipster debate anyway.)  Whimsically wise and fantastically feathered, owls lend a kind of highbrow playfulness wherever they land.  Sort of like that lollipop-loving owl in the Tootsie Pop commercials or Owl from Winnie the Pooh.  Come to think of it, both of them were kind of know-it-alls.  Maybe the hipsters were on to something, softening owls' stuck-up, sophisticated image to one that is more sympathetic and silly.  (I suppose that's a point for team hipster.)    So here's to harvests and new sitcoms, and fresh, bracing air and all those other things that come rustling in with the leaves of October.

Just watch where you sit in the hay truck.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

New Handmade Buys: Fuzzy Figure Fun!

Tigger

Stay Puffed Marshmallow Man

Unicorn

At last year's Handmade Faire (hosted by Abbie Galie, the EtsyNJ team's fearless leader), I met fellow crafter Oscar Robles, who makes just about every character imaginable out of -- wait for it -- pipe cleaners. The bf and I bought a few, and I ended up ordering another one later that year. During a recent Etsy surf session, the bf said he thought his sister would get a kick out of the Tigger incarnation. I ordered it, along with the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man, for the bf and the unicorn for me. If you have a yen for out-of-the-ordinary knickknacks, then check out Oscar's Etsy shop. It's lots of fun!