Vintage jumpsuit, thrifted vest and belt; Ash sandals, Marc Jacobs bag This weekend, I flaunted my chicken legs in a Top Gun Goes To Summer Camp jumpsuit; chatted with some great folks at a New Media Cincy meetup; had a fantastic time hanging out with my dad on Fountain Square; mingled with hipsters at the Chicken Lays an Egg fashion show (which was the rowdiest, sassiest fashion show I've been to in a long time,
August 11, 2011
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Interviews
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tamia
The third edition of the Summer City Guide is here! This time, two local fashion lovers show us how it's done in the 'burbs:Thanks for playing along, girls! Be sure to stop by Moments of Whimsy and Reva's Rags 2 Roses to say hello!
August 10, 2011
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Casual, Personal Style
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tamia
Urban Renewal tee, Grey Ant jeans, thrifted sandals, no-name bag, Gucci sunniesRunning around sourcing clothes and accessories for photo shoots isn't necessarily intellectually demanding, but it's physical enough to call for comfortable (preferably stretchy!) gear. This soft cotton tie-dyed tee and high-waisted jeans are are nice and cool in warm weather, the sandals I picked up on my recent thrifting adventure are perfect for pounding the pavement, and this big ol' bag holds all the
August 9, 2011
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Inspiration
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tamia
Remembering how I used to play Guess Who by myself (I was an only child, okay?); Admiring this bike accessory made for a true G; Loving the variety of animal prints represented here; Dreaming of collapsing in this bedroom and pulling a Rip Van Winkle; Plotting ways to incorporate a tweed cape into my Fall wardrobe; Trying to figure out exactly what this dessert is and what I need to do in order to eat
August 8, 2011
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C'est Ma Vie
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tamia
Last weekend, I: Got dressed up as a bottle of Sriracha sauce for a surprise party, had my first taste of homemade peach sriracha ice cream (um, YUM), took some street style pics at The City Flea, was rudely reminded of my lack of hand-eye coordination during a shoddily played round of beer pong, and realized that despite the horrible writing for Crazy Stupid Love, I should probably be hanging