But it’s pretty much pure radness from head to toe. Photo from Stockholmstreetstyle.feber.se
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This was fun so I thought I’d play the random association game with this living room.
Believe it or not, it’s from a house made of dirt and straw. Even though I prefer those made of drywall and hardwood, I do love the coziness of it.
Almost as much as I love this sweater, which would fit beautifully in that scene.
if this is a “before” shot or not. I found this dress at the Vintage Mall in Seattle and I may very well end up leaving it exactly as it is.
If I do end up going to Sasquatch at the Gorge this summer (and I really hope I do), this dress will be coming with me.
Take a look at other “befores” and my favourite “after” here.
Heck, today my outfit was compared to this guy’s:
So naturally I am obsessed with Room 907.
It features as much fashion (like this highlight from Marc by Marc Jacobs) as it does music and books and videos and design (like the shot below, which has nothing to do with menswear and everything to do with awesomeness).
The album art for Yeasayer‘s All Hour Cymbals got me thinking about scarves.
About how much I love them, how they can make the lamest outfit interesting and how my collection would rival your grandma’s.
Had this vintage dress altered and now it’ll be the perfect thing to wear to my friend’s wedding this summer.
For me, that means raiding the Vintage Mall in Fremont (more on that later), getting cardamon ice cream at Molly Moon’s in Wallingford (I’m not even an ice cream gal — it’s just that good).
photo from Yelp
And eating dinner at How to Cook a Wolf on Queen Anne Hill (seriously — since when is spaghetti the best dish in the world?).
Photo from Komo News
Not the hoodie, but the good old fashioned crew neck. It can look so sharp, and on a Sunday morning, it’s the coziest, comfiest thing you can put on.
From Marie Claire.
From Sea of Shoes.
Loved this dress when I first got it. Love it even more now that I’ve had it shortened.
The boots are my sister’s. As soon as she left for Thailand (or wherever she is right now) I raided her closet.