Saturday, March 20, 2010

Take a Bow

The Bow shall be this set's motif:
Ann Taylor pj top,
liberty tank,
Refuge animal print jeans ($3),
poser Dr. Martens boots ($12)
My mom complains that this trench is like a doctor's lab coat.
Something like it showed up in Urban Outfitter's catalogue this month.

Designs white trench ($8),
Tahari tank,
unnamed hobo-but-way-too-fancy shorts,
Predictions beige heels ($10)

Patriot

Though July is far away.


Gap striped henley ($3).
H&M button-up skirt
(always love wearing this),
unnamed slip-ons

Spring Transitions >>>

So finally got enough hands on time to take a moment to archive some of my favorite outfits:

Gloomy, warm, comfy.
and the vintage ankle boots are great.
Forever 21 headband,
Latina black 2-pocket shirt,
Gap tan knit scarf ($6),
The Limited cropped black pants
always wanted to use a scarf as a feminine bowtie
NYL navy striped cardigan,
scarf from Kmart ($1),
blouse from thrift shop,
Refuge animal print jeans ($3),
Rampage bow sandals ($8)
all grown up for spring
white jacket (hand-me-down),
Moda blouse (actually a maternity line),
6degrees skirt ($5)

Friday, January 1, 2010

Frohes Neues Jahr!


Germans are cheery people, right?
At least they seem that way in my textbook.

If we get a clean slate every year,
then mine would be scratched up from all the times I've tried to erase my mistakes.

Thursday, December 31, 2009

...stop!

In case you haven't noticed yet, I've already posted too many posts for one day. It's probably because all of the reasons why I wanted to start a blog in the first time collect and amount to one impulsive, energetic hoo-rah of "let's start a blog!" and then I have to get all my ideas out before I forget or before I get bored. I know sooner or later my posts will become lonelier and lonelier until I forget about my blog altogether. (I am pretty pessimistic about my new year's resolutions, which is why none of them work out.)


Anyways, happy news years eve from my family Asian hot pot dinner, and my family friend's daughter Elyse (trying out her slick fob moves- cute).



And do notice the laptop and mousepad in the corner of the picture as memorable tokens to our overflowing qualities of being Asian.

Painting 3


What an art studio. A leather sofa + mucky water + assorted partially dried acrylic paint + kid art paintbrushes + a Crayola white board table + sporadic warnings from my mother: "careful of the rug!" + foam plates for mixing + my universal TV DVD VCR remote = two nights of surprisingly refreshing progress.


This year's Christmas present for my dad. I even named it this time: Waiting at the Wishing Well.
It's actually rather symbolic of this past year and bumps along the family lane, but nothing more than that. I'm proud of the attempt at shading the well.
By the way, they're cold, not smoking.

Painting 2



Painting 1 is at my dad's office, so painting 2 shall do for now. It's my Christmas present to my mother from last year made from acrylic paints, idealistic image of the countryside, and cold, early mornings. What can I say other than that I am but an ignorant rookie (I know, I know, I left a little green blob in the painting) artist?