March 28, 2011
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C'est Ma Vie
By
tamia
So, as previously noted, PopShop was last weekend! It was fun and exhausting and packed–roughly 250 people came to check out the space and creative goods for sale! Pop-themed goodies, Jessie‘s gorgeous terrariums There were journals made from old books… …free haircuts …and a steady crowd all night. We were supposed to close at 10 and there were still people coming in at 11! I set up the area for 4th Street Boutique using the...
Sometimes it seems like Fashion Week exists just to make us drool over clothes and accessories no one can wear for another four months. Thanks to the convoluted cycle of the fashion industry, the finery strutting down the runways in September won’t be available in stores until February or March. Howevah. One of the reasons I pay attention to the designer shows is they always offer a bit of inspiration. Interpretation of a season’s trend...
September 22, 2010
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Design, Do-It-Yourself, Work
By
tamia
I returned from the IFB Conference with a stack of business cards, which I thought was fantastic. If you have a blog, a website, or especially a business (no matter how small), you should have business cards. While they seem like a holdover from simpler times, there are a few reasons why handing a small square piece of paper to a potential client, contact, or friend is still an effective way to network. 1. It’s...
September 17, 2010
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Magazine
By
tamia
I love reading and supporting other independent magazines, and while I usually focus on fashion and style publications, I enjoy pretty much anything with creative, pretty content. So, when I came across Rue magazine last night, I spent at least an hour (an hour I was supposed to spend working) flipping through page after page of beautiful imagery and taking inspiration from the clean, colorful layout. The magazine very adeptly combines fashion and home decor,...
I finished another project! I bought this satin brocade suit at one of my favorite thrift haunts last year, and realized I hadn’t taken full advantage of it due to the ill-fitting skirt. In a rare fit of domesticity, I decided to take it in myself instead of spending another 11 months pretending I’d take it to the tailor “someday.” Since I’m not clever enough to thread my sewing machine (the whole bobbin-catching-thread thing never...