<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542</id><updated>2012-02-05T21:04:33.808-08:00</updated><category term='jewelry'/><category term='artwork'/><category term='accessories and shoes'/><category term='photography'/><category term='cool people'/><category term='muse'/><category term='words+rambles'/><category term='video'/><category term='street style'/><category term='events'/><category term='wwwdotcom'/><category term='innovative design'/><category term='fashion reviews'/><title type='text'>girlofbirthday</title><subtitle type='html'>lifestyle, fashion and design-isms diary</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6915275951857121783</id><published>2012-02-05T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:04:33.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Bad Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 483px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;m.i.a. was my favorite part of the Superbowl halftime show. I fell in love with her the first time I heard &lt;i&gt;Arular&lt;/i&gt; in high school. Check out "Bad Girls" &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Yuqxl284cg&amp;amp;feature=relmfu"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, which has been on repeat on my playlist for the past half hour. I'm sure 235 of those YouTube hits were mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6915275951857121783?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6915275951857121783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6915275951857121783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6915275951857121783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6915275951857121783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2012/02/bad-girl.html' title='Bad Girl'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_mia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8230405988918423371</id><published>2012-01-29T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:09:49.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Countess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/maggie-smith-actress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 605px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/maggie-smith-actress1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My friend told me to watch the YouTube video "Sh*t the Dowager Countess Says", a montage of scenes from Downtown Abbey, which led me to google Maggie Smith to see what she's been up to these days. Fortunately for my fashion-hungry peepers I found this gorgeous vintage photo of Professor McGonagall herself, looking dapper in a cape dress. &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8230405988918423371?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8230405988918423371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8230405988918423371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8230405988918423371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8230405988918423371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2012/01/countess.html' title='Countess'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_maggie-smith-actress1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-471581544711745780</id><published>2012-01-11T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:44:30.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>MIX-MY-MIND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/_EXCEPTION_de_MIXMIND_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 466px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/_EXCEPTION_de_MIXMIND_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The hottest new label is just a hop over the Pacific --- and the label's name is absolutely stellar: Exception de Mixmind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-471581544711745780?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/471581544711745780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=471581544711745780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/471581544711745780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/471581544711745780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2012/01/mix-my-mind.html' title='MIX-MY-MIND'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th__EXCEPTION_de_MIXMIND_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-394740300453718182</id><published>2011-11-25T23:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:30:06.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>How to Steal a Million Dollar Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/How-To-Steal-A-Million-audrey-hepburn-12262715-1024-768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/How-To-Steal-A-Million-audrey-hepburn-12262715-1024-768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-394740300453718182?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/394740300453718182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=394740300453718182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/394740300453718182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/394740300453718182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-steal-million-dollar-face.html' title='How to Steal a Million Dollar Face'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_How-To-Steal-A-Million-audrey-hepburn-12262715-1024-768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4717847598225095983</id><published>2011-11-23T21:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:36:30.763-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Irma Vamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/review_irmavep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 454px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 498px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/review_irmavep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maggie Cheung is a fierce feline in a fabulous catsuit. &lt;em&gt;Irma Vep&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4717847598225095983?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4717847598225095983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4717847598225095983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4717847598225095983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4717847598225095983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/11/irma-vamp.html' title='Irma Vamp'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_review_irmavep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7325973632166608020</id><published>2011-11-21T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:27:55.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/leaftest40x3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/leaftest40x3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister takes these breathtaking microscopic photographs of plant cells as part of her research for her Masters architecture project. She experiments a lot with back lighting in order to get the blues, violets, purples, and greens.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just further proof that Mother Nature knows beauty best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7325973632166608020?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7325973632166608020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7325973632166608020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7325973632166608020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7325973632166608020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/11/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_leaftest40x3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4513905190642943382</id><published>2011-11-13T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:00:29.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>In Flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/4get3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/4get3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Forget Me Not scarves are like the chic woman's parachutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4513905190642943382?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4513905190642943382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4513905190642943382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4513905190642943382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4513905190642943382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-flight.html' title='In Flight'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_4get3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2538210118466229859</id><published>2011-11-06T20:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:25:08.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Ginger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/shirleymanson12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 641px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/shirleymanson12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Shirley Manson, major &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rock goddess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/shirley-manson--large-msg-126560934822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 602px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/shirley-manson--large-msg-126560934822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2538210118466229859?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2538210118466229859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2538210118466229859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2538210118466229859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2538210118466229859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/11/ginger.html' title='Ginger'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_shirleymanson12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7777017611402184833</id><published>2011-10-24T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:54:27.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>FLORABOMB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Page5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 442px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 569px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Page5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;V Magazine Oct 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photography = David Schulze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Styling = Catherine Newell-Hanson with Artwork by Christopher Favale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7777017611402184833?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7777017611402184833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7777017611402184833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7777017611402184833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7777017611402184833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/10/florabomb.html' title='FLORABOMB'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_Page5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7646984976345368979</id><published>2011-09-29T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:11:00.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>Ignore the Dead Girl on the Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Balenciagaresort4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 465px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Balenciagaresort4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/balenciagaresort2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 465px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/balenciagaresort2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Balenciagaresort3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 469px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Balenciagaresort3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'm addicted to Balenciaga's Resort 2012 Video directed by Steven Meisel. The Phillip Glass soundtrack really adds a sense of impending doom or mystery to the whimsy of the pastel prints and fun silhouettes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wRL9DEdfbsQ"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; to see the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7646984976345368979?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7646984976345368979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7646984976345368979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7646984976345368979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7646984976345368979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/09/ignore-dead-girl-on-floor.html' title='Ignore the Dead Girl on the Floor'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_Balenciagaresort4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3747296445647546624</id><published>2011-08-09T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T20:02:37.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Positive and Negative Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/1_More_Giovanna_Battaglia_In_Cannes_2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/1_More_Giovanna_Battaglia_In_Cannes_2011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo Courtesy of saywho.fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've always been obsessed about shadows, silhouettes, figures --- the positive and negative spaces of images, the black and the white, the opposites. You get the drift. Even when I was a child I put on a stellar shadow puppet play for my fourth grade class that was the envy of every student. Something about Giovanna Battaglia's AMFAR Stephen Sprouse dress fascinates me. Everything is defying gravity in this outfit. The dress is essentially a skirt suspended across one shoulder --- how it does not fall off her shoulder, I'll never know. Add to that the strategically places black bra cups over the two most important areas of a woman which the dress/skirt neglects to conceal. The creativity in Giovanna's experimentation with the exposee makes this outfit so modern. And sexy sexy sexy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3747296445647546624?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3747296445647546624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3747296445647546624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3747296445647546624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3747296445647546624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/08/positive-and-negative-space.html' title='Positive and Negative Space'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_1_More_Giovanna_Battaglia_In_Cannes_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8326290813241693069</id><published>2011-08-05T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T23:36:49.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Graffiti on My Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/31A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 457px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/31A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perhaps inspired by the documentary &lt;em&gt;Gasland. &lt;/em&gt;Or is it a commentary on the irony of mountain spring water in plastic bottles too congested for our environment? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8326290813241693069?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8326290813241693069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8326290813241693069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8326290813241693069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8326290813241693069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/08/graffiti-on-my-street.html' title='Graffiti on My Street'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_31A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5051262118690172918</id><published>2011-05-21T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:17:02.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><title type='text'>Body Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia-wasikowska-poor-little-punk-girl-for-w-meets-obsession004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 469px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 653px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia-wasikowska-poor-little-punk-girl-for-w-meets-obsession004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/nicola-formichetti-rick-genest-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/nicola-formichetti-rick-genest-01.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia-wasikowska-poor-little-punk-girl-for-w-meets-obsession001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 473px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 663px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mia-wasikowska-poor-little-punk-girl-for-w-meets-obsession001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ornamentation comes in many incarnations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5051262118690172918?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5051262118690172918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5051262118690172918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5051262118690172918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5051262118690172918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/05/body-art.html' title='Body Art'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_mia-wasikowska-poor-little-punk-girl-for-w-meets-obsession004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8026767974652554056</id><published>2011-05-15T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:34:16.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Ravenhaired Girl Likes Blonde Redhead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/BlondeRedhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 452px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/BlondeRedhead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blonde Redhead's&lt;/span&gt; haunting vocals. They're coming to Winnipeg June 20th, Calgary June 22/23, and Vancouver June 25th so watch out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8026767974652554056?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8026767974652554056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8026767974652554056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8026767974652554056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8026767974652554056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/05/ravenhaired-girl-likes-blonde-redhead.html' title='Ravenhaired Girl Likes Blonde Redhead'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_BlondeRedhead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7634718602213556122</id><published>2011-05-13T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:20:04.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quote of the Century</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4105843.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4105843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 474px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" alt="" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4105843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7634718602213556122?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7634718602213556122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7634718602213556122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7634718602213556122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7634718602213556122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/05/quote-of-lifetime.html' title='The Quote of the Century'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P4105843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6873221703008704452</id><published>2011-04-02T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:17:26.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion reviews'/><title type='text'>Toi Jamais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/8femmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 359px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/8femmes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BAMcinematek has been presenting a series of Catherine Deneuve films every day of this month.  Each night is different, and I decided to sneak off to BAM on Wednesday for the 2002 musical, comedic, mystery-farce film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8 femmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I have to say that Catherine Deneuve still looks incredible for her age, and every part the legend. Her song solo "Toi Jamais" proved that she only has the acting talent in her package but a sultry, easy voice to boot.  Damn those Libras.  And remember how young she was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Belle du Jour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;?  Deneuve is a completely different woman now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's not forget Fanny Ardant either, who I first saw in Kapur's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;/span&gt;as Mary of Guise.  They say that supporting actresses are sometimes more important than leading actresses (was that Shakespeare that suggested that?), since they reveal the protagonists. Although I am an avid fan of Cate Blanchett, Ardant's fifteen minute screentime in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;/span&gt;was so memorable --- particularly the scene where she wipes the blood off of a young, twelve year old soldier on the battlefield and sends him back to the Queen of England. "Tell that bastard Queen not to send children to fight Mary of Guise!"  Ardant's dialogue with Geoffrey Rush before he beds her and assassinates her creates a quick screen moment where we see Ardant's sly seductive smile.  When I saw that smile again in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8 femmes&lt;/span&gt;, it was like a deer hitting a car windshield.  I, and apparently much of the cyber world, cannot get enough of how Ardant smokes those long cigarettes in the film, all the while smiling slyly.  Did she or didn't she kill Marcel?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/rrp8wn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 256px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/rrp8wn.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The film's plot and suspense reads like an Agatha Christie novel, and the comedic timing is like a Woody Allen film.  The entire cast is rarely on-screen altogether at the same time, and there are no Jean Renoir long camera shots here, which builds up a type of whodunit suspense.  The movie's vintage 50's/60's style is also Hitchcock-like in how there is an implied association between shots, almost like a game of Clue. (Was it the maid with the knife in the bedroom? Or Miss Scarlett in the dining room with the revolver?)  And since the movie is a about women, Francois Ozon couldn't forget to throw in the French knack for unexpected twists by making sure Deneuve and Ardant have a lesbian moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And from the first picture in my post, you can tell whose shoes belong to who --- each pair as diverse as each individual vixen.  Ironic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt;?  Despite any murderer's attempt to hide the trails left behind of a crime, a person's all-encompassing individuality is like a signia. There is no denying who that person is or what you can expect them to do or what they could have the potential to do without you eventually being lead to them...even if they have a few dark secrets along the way.  I also just love all the colors and patterns in this film! I guess it's only appropriate now that Prada and Jil Sander's collections use so much of it this Spring right?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6873221703008704452?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6873221703008704452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6873221703008704452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6873221703008704452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6873221703008704452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/04/toi-jamais.html' title='Toi Jamais'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_8femmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1860119942257102228</id><published>2011-03-28T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:31:51.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Julie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/juliechristie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 549px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/juliechristie1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was probably thirteen years old when I watched Julie Christie in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doctor Zhivago&lt;/span&gt;.  She was so gorgeous with her nude lipstick, thick brows, bleached blonde hair and tanned skin.  Her hair here is pretty kickass too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1860119942257102228?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1860119942257102228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1860119942257102228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1860119942257102228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1860119942257102228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/03/julie.html' title='Julie'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_juliechristie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6161675878478308307</id><published>2011-03-18T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:15:27.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>I've been far, far away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_1348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 292px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_1348.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been on vacation. Literally.  Life had its shortcomings lately, so the best medicine for the soul was to run away to paradise.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6161675878478308307?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6161675878478308307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6161675878478308307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6161675878478308307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6161675878478308307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/03/ive-been-far-far-away.html' title='I&apos;ve been far, far away...'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_IMG_1348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4276014724657400674</id><published>2011-01-24T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:24:28.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Art Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/41KE37TYYML.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 587px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/41KE37TYYML.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/its_all_about_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 596px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/its_all_about_love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must have skipped the Art House Cinema period during 2004 because I most certainly do not remember the release of this tiny Kubrick-like film by Thomas Vinterberg called "It's All About Love".  The film was unfortunately panned by everyone for because it didn't justify a certain level of confidence in its storytelling that is usually expected of Vinterberg.  But for what it's worth, the 2-hour long movie was worth watching for its beautiful cinematography, imaginative plot and circumstances, eerie soundtrack, fantastic art direction and a pair of gifted actors.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Plus, the movie posters kick ass! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4276014724657400674?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4276014724657400674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4276014724657400674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4276014724657400674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4276014724657400674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/01/art-cinema.html' title='Art Cinema'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_41KE37TYYML.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-76315957521035197</id><published>2011-01-08T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:34:59.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>More Maya Deren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 419px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderen2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/maya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 329px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/maya.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-76315957521035197?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/76315957521035197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=76315957521035197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/76315957521035197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/76315957521035197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-maya-deren.html' title='More Maya Deren'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_mayaderen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6239449024502208311</id><published>2011-01-05T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:37:22.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Copycat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_0568edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 705px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_0568edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay.  So this was mine and my sister's attempt to be super artsy fartsy and photograph subjects in the style of Maya Deren's work.  It doesn't really do her any justice, since Maya is a fortress all on her own, but it still looks pretty wicked, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6239449024502208311?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6239449024502208311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6239449024502208311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6239449024502208311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6239449024502208311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/01/copycat.html' title='Copycat'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_IMG_0568edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8110173432933364717</id><published>2011-01-05T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:33:05.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Maya Deren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderentheveryeyeofnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 387px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderentheveryeyeofnight.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 379px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/mayaderen3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever since I wandered into the basement of the MoMA to see the Maya Deren film exhibit back in late August, I have been obsessed.  I'm so impressed by her talent in cinematography as well as film editing. Her sense of proportion is so unique, and still looks incredibly modern now.  They say a woman makes a better Film Editor in Hollywood anyways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8110173432933364717?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8110173432933364717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8110173432933364717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8110173432933364717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8110173432933364717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2011/01/maya-deren.html' title='Maya Deren'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_mayaderentheveryeyeofnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5434622151857222828</id><published>2010-12-14T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T23:21:53.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Sweet Swinton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/tilda-swinton22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 592px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/tilda-swinton22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5434622151857222828?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5434622151857222828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5434622151857222828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5434622151857222828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5434622151857222828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweet-swinton.html' title='Sweet Swinton'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_tilda-swinton22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4021349965205403968</id><published>2010-12-14T10:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T10:44:08.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>"Stop, Repair, Prepare"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/48978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 509px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/48978.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Photo courtesy of Jason Mandella from MoMA.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Stop, Repair, Prepare: Variations on Ode to Joy for a Prepared Piano" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jennifer Allora and Guillermo Calzadilla make classical music backwards using performance art, measuring distances and gaps by examining the relationship between the pianist and the piano, the relationship between the high and low octaves that create a new "Ode to Joy", and relationship between performer and audience in MoMA's large spatial atrium.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/visit/calendar/exhibitions/1124"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to watch a small video on MoMA's website.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4021349965205403968?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4021349965205403968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4021349965205403968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4021349965205403968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4021349965205403968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/12/stop-repair-prepare.html' title='&quot;Stop, Repair, Prepare&quot;'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_48978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2629120436816216837</id><published>2010-12-12T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:12:11.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Strokes of Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/360724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 429px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/360724.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/360725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 242px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/360725.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Untitled (Antworks) by Pouran Jinchi, 2000, photo courtesy of Artnet.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pouran Jinchi's artwork is so neat.  The branches and trees look like written Iranian characters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2629120436816216837?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2629120436816216837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2629120436816216837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2629120436816216837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2629120436816216837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled-antworks-by-pouran-jinchi-2000.html' title='Strokes of Meaning'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_360724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-9024322478325187113</id><published>2010-11-27T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T22:47:55.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Downtown Downturn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/2010-11-26t124040z_01_btre6ap0z7w00_rtroptp_3_ireland-plangrid-6x2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 263px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/2010-11-26t124040z_01_btre6ap0z7w00_rtroptp_3_ireland-plangrid-6x2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dublin graffiti depicting Ireland's Finance Minister Brian Lenihan and Prime Minister Brian Cowen as the Blues Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photo courtesy of MSN.com, Cathal Mcnaughton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-9024322478325187113?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/9024322478325187113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=9024322478325187113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9024322478325187113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9024322478325187113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/11/downtown-downturn.html' title='Downtown Downturn'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_2010-11-26t124040z_01_btre6ap0z7w00_rtroptp_3_ireland-plangrid-6x2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3267416681672529337</id><published>2010-11-15T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:10:28.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>A Picture Worth a Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB165478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 482px; height: 445px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB165478.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you listen to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Elvis Costello&lt;/span&gt;? I never did, but after seeing this record album at the flea market, I think I'm going to have to start.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3267416681672529337?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3267416681672529337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3267416681672529337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3267416681672529337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3267416681672529337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/11/picture-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A Picture Worth a Thousand Words'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB165478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8914131298416825635</id><published>2010-11-07T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:06:14.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Waltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JMl0sHjSrvg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 320px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gezeiten.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I rarely declare a true love for something. Crave, yes. Lust, yes. Yearn for, yes. Like a lot, a lot.  So maybe you've seen my declaration for a lot of things on my blog, because when you're passionate about something you have to share it with the world right? This weekend I went to see "Gezeiten" by Sasha Waltz &amp;amp; Friends at the Howard Gilman Opera House in BAM.  Needless to say where I'm going with this post, but I fell in love.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Gezeiten" literally translates to "tide" in German. The dance begins slightly purist, with quiet, contemporary ballet, and a cello playing a slow harmony in the background.  The dance troupe is organized in single file lines.  The mood then shifts to fear, confusion and disarray with rolls and rumbles, choreographed fights; the dance troupe organized in circular huddles.  The fight is then interjected with smoke and fire, red lighting, and a slow, melting dance takes place. Finally, the show finishes with destruction --- literally, the performers tore up the floor boards and started pulsating from beneath like an earthquake.  There were holes in the walls, dust was flying everywhere, and a lady had cardboard in her pants --- the true works.  Every single moment of the dance was a rhythmic interaction between the person, and the environment; sometimes with even the most mundane actions or props.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought I'd share some more Sasha Waltz with you thanks to our friends at YouTube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gezeiten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/JMl0sHjSrvg/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JMl0sHjSrvg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JMl0sHjSrvg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bxdq2hdnBc4"&gt;Dialogue 9 @ Neues Museum &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/Bxdq2hdnBc4/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bxdq2hdnBc4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bxdq2hdnBc4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBjKP6UZzbQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Korper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/XBjKP6UZzbQ/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XBjKP6UZzbQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XBjKP6UZzbQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8914131298416825635?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8914131298416825635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8914131298416825635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8914131298416825635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8914131298416825635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/11/waltz.html' title='Waltz'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_gezeiten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3709294518296710295</id><published>2010-11-06T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:38:13.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>Another Steel Bananas Issue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every time another Steel Bananas issue rolls around it reminds me of how fast time goes by.  I took the opportunity to do an interview with Nokomis since I was in Edmonton early October, as I think it is the true heartbeat of women's fashion in Edmonton.  You've probably seen them in my blogs before...and you've probably seen their little turquoise, screenprinted reusable bags all over Edmonton (or Canada?).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P5132389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 361px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P5132389.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember those screenprinting days in the summer as an intern there. One time we ran out of navy paint, so they asked me to choose any colour I wanted.  I thought a complimentary colour like orange would be nice.....it fits the louder side of my personality I guess! So if any of you lucky Edmontonians own an orange Noko bag, it was limited edition! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.steelbananas.com/2010/10/why-be-a-sheep-when-you-can-be-a-bison/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to go to Steel Bananas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3709294518296710295?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3709294518296710295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3709294518296710295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3709294518296710295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3709294518296710295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-steel-bananas-issue.html' title='Another Steel Bananas Issue!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P5132389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3333229801677060719</id><published>2010-11-05T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T18:47:11.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories and shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Crave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/margi2000712867_p1_v1_m56577569832035880_254x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 665px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/margi2000712867_p1_v1_m56577569832035880_254x500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I crave these Maison Martin Margiela Work Moc Booties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/margi2001412867_p1_v1_m56577569831993083_254x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 656px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/margi2001412867_p1_v1_m56577569831993083_254x500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've always wanted to add these Margiela Turtle Dove boots to my wardrobe too.  They would both make me look so smart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3333229801677060719?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3333229801677060719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3333229801677060719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3333229801677060719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3333229801677060719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/11/crave.html' title='Crave'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_margi2000712867_p1_v1_m56577569832035880_254x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8459432243921831826</id><published>2010-10-20T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:18:28.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Barrely Boring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/chair1_HORIZONTAL_EMAIL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 311px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/chair1_HORIZONTAL_EMAIL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at the curves on this chair.  The unique shape is a side effect of the wood boards, which are taken from oak barrels that house French wine.  The label is &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.barrelymadeit.com"&gt;Barrely Made It&lt;/a&gt;, by a Swedish-born San Diegan designer.  Is industrial design in Swedish genes or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8459432243921831826?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8459432243921831826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8459432243921831826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8459432243921831826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8459432243921831826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/10/barrely-boring.html' title='Barrely Boring.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_chair1_HORIZONTAL_EMAIL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6017293592479225848</id><published>2010-10-19T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:16:49.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Optical Illusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 316px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Picture3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6017293592479225848?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6017293592479225848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6017293592479225848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6017293592479225848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6017293592479225848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/10/optical-illusion.html' title='Optical Illusion'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_Picture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7039876043274743718</id><published>2010-09-25T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T22:23:36.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>goldilocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/vanessa-paradis-20060207-107087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 361px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/vanessa-paradis-20060207-107087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pretty hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7039876043274743718?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7039876043274743718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7039876043274743718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7039876043274743718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7039876043274743718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/goldilocks.html' title='goldilocks'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_vanessa-paradis-20060207-107087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3104154327398457411</id><published>2010-09-17T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T10:55:30.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>From a Distant Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9055097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 289px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9055097.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend Angelique just came back from a dream vacation to Peru (well, she'd call it something different) and sent me the most adorable Peruvian souvenirs.  The first postcard had this to say on the reverse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Hola Finos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como estas? Mi muchas bene! Steve &amp;amp; I are in a heated debate about what your future kid would look like if you married a Peruvian boy...We concluded it is between child E3 and child C1." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muchas ti amo! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I couldn't stop laughing.  That is exactly how my kids would look like.  In an alternate universe I'd probably look like this Peruvian mama doll Angy gave me below...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9055099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 520px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9055099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3104154327398457411?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3104154327398457411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3104154327398457411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3104154327398457411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3104154327398457411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-distant-land.html' title='From a Distant Land'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P9055097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5869802484999492353</id><published>2010-09-13T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T08:27:24.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories and shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Nice Spikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Vanessasshoessamedelman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 298px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Vanessasshoessamedelman2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend Vanessa found these bad puppies in a Chicago store. The front looks 50s Marilyn Monroe, and the back is a new generation on its own.  They're the Sam Edelman "Lorissa" Peeptoe heels, and retail for a decent 200.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Vanessasshoessamedelman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 463px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/Vanessasshoessamedelman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5869802484999492353?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5869802484999492353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5869802484999492353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5869802484999492353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5869802484999492353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/nice-spikes.html' title='Nice Spikes'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_Vanessasshoessamedelman2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5260965580138554758</id><published>2010-09-05T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T08:42:52.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>How Does One Small Island Fit So Many People?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 265px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister dragged me to come with her to Ellis Island during her 10-day stay in Manhattan.  It was her second-last day in the city, and it was raining non-stop for a good three days before, so that Thursday was the perfect day for her to get the all-encompassing view of Manhattan from afar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now when I think about it, the only thing I absolutely regretted that day was even thinking that I might regret this little excursion.  Ellis Island has the best view of Manhattan island to date.  It's such a beautiful view that you can't get flying over the city or riding on a boat, because you really have a portraiture of the compact urban metropolis from a stationary point of view.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Needless to say, my sister busted out her sketchbook and started doodling.  Pfft, architecture students.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 261px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1312.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5260965580138554758?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5260965580138554758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5260965580138554758&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5260965580138554758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5260965580138554758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-does-one-small-island-fit-so-many.html' title='How Does One Small Island Fit So Many People?'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_DSC_1333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1843848140248327958</id><published>2010-09-04T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:25:53.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><title type='text'>Silver Finger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 292px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_1137.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I snagged a sleek and simple, brushed silver ring that's long enough to cover a good two-thirds of my finger at a jewelry stand in Soho.  Every time I wear it my friend Jocelyn thinks I'm wearing a cast (peeeerfect! I love jewelry that inspires guessing and double-takes).  My boss seems to think it makes too much noise when I accidentally drop my hand over his glass tables with too much weight though.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1843848140248327958?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1843848140248327958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1843848140248327958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1843848140248327958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1843848140248327958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-finger.html' title='Silver Finger'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_DSC_1137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8234874562806865939</id><published>2010-09-03T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T23:03:52.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Reused, but not Reduced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_2803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 518px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_2803.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister snagged a vintage &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Longchamps&lt;/span&gt;, camel-coloured leather crossbody bag at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A Second Chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  It has the perfect rectangular shape, and the cutest brass zipper with the Longchamps logo.   Long live great quality products with great design.  You can always rely on them to help you become super fashionable, no matter what the age.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8234874562806865939?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8234874562806865939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8234874562806865939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8234874562806865939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8234874562806865939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/09/reused-but-not-reduced.html' title='Reused, but not Reduced.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_IMG_2803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2291270642909541029</id><published>2010-08-15T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:01:03.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Amylie " Mes oreilles "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/AmylieMesOreilles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 223px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/AmylieMesOreilles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;This song brings me joie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Amylie - Mes oreilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/xHoRC4ocZQA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHoRC4ocZQA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHoRC4ocZQA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2291270642909541029?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2291270642909541029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2291270642909541029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2291270642909541029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2291270642909541029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/08/amylie-mes-oreilles.html' title='Amylie &quot; Mes oreilles &quot;'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_AmylieMesOreilles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3854891843875468181</id><published>2010-08-01T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:25:14.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>'Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/JcrewBridalBoutique.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 306px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/JcrewBridalBoutique.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/JcrewBridalBoutique2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 311px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/JcrewBridalBoutique2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not the Holiday season, but Wedding season.  J.Crew just opened their new Bridal Boutique on Madison Avenue, and they posted a virtual tour of the space on their website.   Aside from the chic, floaty wedding dress selection they have available, I absolutely love the "something &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;" chair and lamp in their salon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3854891843875468181?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3854891843875468181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3854891843875468181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3854891843875468181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3854891843875468181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/08/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_JcrewBridalBoutique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-341874426597166759</id><published>2010-07-16T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:19:32.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>Boat shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/P7114927edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 296px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/P7114927edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Check out my new article for &lt;a href="http://www.steelbananas.com/2010/07/sea-therapy/"&gt;Steel Bananas&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-341874426597166759?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/341874426597166759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=341874426597166759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/341874426597166759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/341874426597166759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/07/boat-shoes.html' title='Boat shoes.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-67364306829700655</id><published>2010-07-09T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T17:53:24.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Mad City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 256px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 521px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 260px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/fendikarllagerfeld2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pitch for Karl Lagerfeld's new Fendi campaign: an Italian couple in New York City.  A little "Mad Men", a little Hitchcock, and a lot of Edward Hopper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-67364306829700655?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/67364306829700655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=67364306829700655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/67364306829700655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/67364306829700655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/07/mad-city.html' title='Mad City'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_fendikarllagerfeld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8068200536697073209</id><published>2010-06-20T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T17:20:57.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Your Benefit and Mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P6194774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 282px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P6194774.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember that Glee episode where Sue Sylvester talks about how seeing a kid in a wheelchair perform onstage is not inspiring, but depressing? Talking about cancer is kind of like that.  But who are we the ones to feel depressed when we weren't the ones it was happening to? At least...yet.  Actually, on the contrary, all the cancer survivors that I know have a remarkable ability to tell their stories with light, because to be able to live to tell the story is quite simply a reason to be happy and celebrate anyways.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My good friend Daniel is hosting a benefit concert called, quite literally, "The Kick-Ass! Team Benefit Concert" for the American Cancer Society's Relay for Life, with the LGBT Community and Friends. Daniel was diagnosed with leukemia when he was 6 years old, but survived it after 8 years of treatment.  Several women in my family have had breast cancer and survived, and my grandparents died from lung cancer before I was even born.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was lucky enough to get a sneak preview of the concert at the dress rehearsal.  Each monologue and song on the program list is engaging, fun, and moving all at once.  Set in the small Singer's Forum on W 24th Street in Chelsea, despite being a small production, it is really about the performer, and his/her performance, alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Come support the American Cancer Society and Team Kick-Ass in their relay run! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Friday, June 25th, 7:30PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Singer's Forum 49 W 24th Street (between 6th Avenue and Broadway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tickets: $15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Raffle: $5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8068200536697073209?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8068200536697073209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8068200536697073209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8068200536697073209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8068200536697073209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/06/your-benefit-and-mine.html' title='Your Benefit and Mine.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P6194774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2659888599724427056</id><published>2010-06-16T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:43:05.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>I thought I'd share...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.steelbananas.com/2010/06/i-canne%E2%80%99t-take-it-an-obituary-for-the-red-carpet-dress/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 427px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/steelbananas.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..my new post on Steel Bananas.com! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under Urban Culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2659888599724427056?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2659888599724427056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2659888599724427056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2659888599724427056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2659888599724427056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-thought-id-share.html' title='I thought I&apos;d share...'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_steelbananas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4950234011658257792</id><published>2010-06-12T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:47:58.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><title type='text'>Gem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a huge fan of whimsical things --- magical realism, puns, trompe l'oeil effects.   Perhaps it's my nostalgia for Hong Kong and Japan.  After cruising around online for some fun jewelry, I found &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.modcloth.com"&gt;modcloth.com&lt;/a&gt;! So this is where those cute girls on the street get these fun fun fun (and unique) accessories!  I love the designs of independent jewelry, but sometimes...I just can't afford the prices.  I was pretty giddy when I found a good median in between.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are some of my faves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Friend necklace, with a "C'est la vie" note enclosed, $15.99&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/YourFriendnecklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 336px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/YourFriendnecklace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apothecutie pendant necklace, a la Romeo and Juliet, $16.99&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/apothecutienecklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 315px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/apothecutienecklace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ctrl + Alt+Del Necklace, with disconnecting USB port, $64.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/ctrlaltdelnecklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 300px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/ctrlaltdelnecklace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once Upon A Boot boots, $119.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/onceuponaboot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 310px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/onceuponaboot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pharaoh-est of Them All Dress, $113.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/whosthepharoahestofthemall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 356px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/whosthepharoahestofthemall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They also carry vintage wedding dresses with sweet bows and tulle tiers, for girls who are sick of the boring duchesse satin ones sold in stores nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4950234011658257792?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4950234011658257792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4950234011658257792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4950234011658257792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4950234011658257792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/06/gem.html' title='Gem.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_YourFriendnecklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6157580639445692847</id><published>2010-06-08T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:35:51.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 224px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lady Gaga's new video came out today.  Her blonde coiffe makes her look like a young Liza Minelli in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Cabaret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; singing "Maybe This Time".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 222px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of course, somewhere throughout the video, she had a pair of fantastic 1980s space goggles a la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt;, and an intense dance sequence with religious references to both Madonna and Madonna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 220px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/gagaalejandro2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6157580639445692847?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6157580639445692847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6157580639445692847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6157580639445692847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6157580639445692847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/06/solo.html' title='Solo'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_gagaalejandro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4491878579408496752</id><published>2010-04-18T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:46:49.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>A Retro Rock N Roll Glamour Shopping Party - Zac Posen for Target Launch Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 291px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164415.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had major complexes about going to the Zac Posen for Target Launch Party.  The 24-hour shop-in event was supposed to satisfy most fashionista's dreams. But let me tell you --- getting off my butt at 11pm, lining up at the entrance, and waiting in 40-some degrees F weather was not my idea of fun.  The party was only two blocks away from my place, so I can't say the thought didn't tempt me at all.  And how often can one say that they went to a launch party? I mean, nowadays, launch parties are like birthday parties.  Anyone who has done some little finger art, made a few songs, wrote a column...heck, invented some sugar-free sugar nutritional additive, is going to throw themselves a launch party.  Left and right, I'm tellin' ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, so what makes this launch party special?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; That's what I kept asking myself over and over again while I got out of bed, re-applied my MAC Brave Red lipstick, threw some shampoo hairspray into my hair, and put on a pair of wedges to meet up with my friend Vanessa to line up for this shindig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, for starters, how many designers that have collaborated with Target have actually had a celebration party that happened a week before the clothing line launched nationwide? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, fine. Maybe there is something to this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I got inside, I had no regrets.  It was really the experience, the marketing campaign, the party, the tunes...the set deco quenched the month-long thirst my eyeballs were undergoing.  It was a visual inundation of pizazz, glamour, rock, femininity, balloons, roses, chandeliers, velvet carpets and red lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 522px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164395.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The looks from the Target collection weren't too bad either. Styled quite right. Hard to imagine that other women pay thousands to wear the runway stuff right? Below are some of my favoured looks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 530px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164398.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 529px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164397.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 466px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164399.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh, the printed scarf around the head.  How Grace Kelly, floating along the French Riviera in a sailboat....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I walked home empty-handed, because, being a patternmaker, a snobby side of me comes out and all I can think about when I'm shopping is fit, quality, construction, and...the sleeve. Oh, the sleeve.  It all has to look nice.  That's just what happens when you're usually surrounded by beautifully tailored pieces at work all day.  Such a disappointment to see that my creative mind can be stunted by an overly calculative habit I've developed from a skill required to make the creative vision of garments come to life. How ironic.  And who am I to buy a thousand quid garment that satisfies my checklist of things a beautiful garment should have? Just wait for a design collabo with Target to come out right? Oh, the irony, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My favorite part of the evening had to be The Like performing live.  Their retro rock n'roll sound and the '60's party style outfits from the Target collection were a perfect match too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 291px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164408.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 294px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164418.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait, was that "Z" on Elizabeth "Z" Berg's guitar a coincidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 522px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164410.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 544px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 522px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4164413.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean, yes.  I, too, have always wanted to rock out and play the drums in a poly-organza party dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4491878579408496752?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4491878579408496752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4491878579408496752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4491878579408496752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4491878579408496752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/04/retro-rock-n-roll-glamour-zac-posen-for.html' title='A Retro Rock N Roll Glamour Shopping Party - Zac Posen for Target Launch Party'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P4164415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4652844156447242668</id><published>2010-04-10T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:15:07.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Easter Hat Parade NY - Flora and Fauna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 470px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My favorite hats and crazy outfits that day were the floral ones that Sunday reminded me of Spring.  (I know, you must be so sick of hearing me talk about Spring all the time, but really, I love it!) This Japanese Marie Antoinette, above, (who even went through the trouble to wear panniers around her hips) was my faaaaave, next to my friend Vanessa's of course (keep scrolling).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 478px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054293.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 479px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 468px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054269.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 469px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054287.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 267px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054338.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 488px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054301.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;peace and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 496px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054310.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And of course, to the leading lady that introduced me to all this fancy hat excitement: Vanessa, whose 4 ft tall, 20 lb hat consecutively tops all other hats every year.  All those nights of gluing and glittering flowers and butterflies was well worth it.  There was constantly a crowd of locals and tourists pushing each other to get a picture with her.  &lt;/span&gt;So nice to see the fruits of much creative fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 496px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054265.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 480px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054257.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4652844156447242668?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4652844156447242668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4652844156447242668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4652844156447242668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4652844156447242668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='Easter Hat Parade NY - Flora and Fauna'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P4054355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2715798285217340630</id><published>2010-04-10T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T18:54:46.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Easter Hat Parade NY - It's My Hat Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 531px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 549px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054374.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really.  You can do whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2715798285217340630?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2715798285217340630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2715798285217340630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2715798285217340630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2715798285217340630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-hat-parade-ny-its-my-hat-party.html' title='Easter Hat Parade NY - It&apos;s My Hat Party'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P4054329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5479504297243440376</id><published>2010-04-04T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:53:08.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Easter Hat Parade NYC - Your Best Sunday Suit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 296px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 521px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054304.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 521px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054312.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 518px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 509px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054306.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054336edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 573px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054336edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 596px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054340.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 503px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some, they stick to the best of what they know best for Easter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P4054336edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5479504297243440376?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5479504297243440376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5479504297243440376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5479504297243440376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5479504297243440376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-hat-parade-nyc-your-best-sunday.html' title='Easter Hat Parade NYC - Your Best Sunday Suit'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P4054371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-370471618597933603</id><published>2010-04-03T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T21:29:14.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Yes, sometimes I like cutesy things. Do you have a problem with my schizophrenia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_0288edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 542px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_0288edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_0291_3edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 246px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSC_0291_3edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been so busy doing things outside of the cyber world that meeting Angelique and her friends today reminded me of our previous coffee excursion two weeks ago! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spring came early in New York, and despite a couple days of heavy rain, the weather was beautiful (as I kept hoping for in my Simple Diary).  We met up for some much needed Starbucks caffeine, and noticed that we both happened to bust out our Spring shoes.  We caught up on our little lives in the big world of fashion.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spring gives me so much energy: the more optimistic the color, the better.  The more light gossip, the better.  The more energy-boosting drinks to compound current said energy...the best.  That's why all the pink, all the ribbons, all the gingham, all the smiley faces, and the Dreamy Poppy nail polish in these pictures make me become nostalgic for that very Saturday Angelique and I decided to meet up for Starbucks on a spring day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-370471618597933603?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/370471618597933603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=370471618597933603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/370471618597933603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/370471618597933603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes-sometimes-i-like-cutesy-things-do.html' title='Yes, sometimes I like cutesy things. Do you have a problem with my schizophrenia?'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_DSC_0288edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4964056675675052045</id><published>2010-03-22T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T21:12:49.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Displaced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/azure_ray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 505px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/azure_ray.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember in the 90's and early noughties ('00s) when they upped the color contrasts in all the professional photography? The Azure Ray girls embody quite a few nostalgic things that I miss about those years --- dark lipstick and Renaissance-like art.  Speaking of, if you enjoy dark classical things the way I do, you can check out Blue Bayer's handcrafted jewelry, &lt;a href="www.bluebayer.com"&gt;www.bluebayer.com&lt;/a&gt;, who has lots of Renaissance and Victorian influences in his work.  My favorites are the timepieces and the gears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4964056675675052045?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4964056675675052045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4964056675675052045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4964056675675052045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4964056675675052045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/03/displaced.html' title='Displaced'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_azure_ray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-455455502711865856</id><published>2010-03-17T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:57:12.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Stage Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/marianne2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 423px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/marianne2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/450px-NouvelleVague_Rockefeller_Osl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 433px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/450px-NouvelleVague_Rockefeller_Osl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I adore backlight photos.  Nouvelle Vague in major rock-goddesses action. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-455455502711865856?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/455455502711865856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=455455502711865856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/455455502711865856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/455455502711865856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/03/stage-lights.html' title='Stage Lights'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_marianne2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5808739189255301088</id><published>2010-03-02T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:39:40.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>First Day of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P3024162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 297px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P3024162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does anyone else own a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Keel's Simple Diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;? I bought the little gem last July as a way to, simply (for lack of a better word), document my adventures while I'm still young and earnestly trying to conquer what's left of the globe.  I found the diary at my favorite Strand bookstore by Union Square one night and fell in love with its direct, easy, organized format of journaling (journalizing? Diarizing?).  Who doesn't love a little multiple choice where you get to decide which answers are the write ones? Or a little fill in the blanks like someone out there is interviewing you because you're so damn important? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I woke up and sunlight was literally bleeding through my sheer silk crepe window curtains.  You can imagine how beautiful the fabric is --- oh wait, I meant the sunlight.  Sunlight in New York? No way.  Not when all you see are buildings and clouds from the pollution of eight million people.  First day of March.   I could really feel Spring coming, so I got a little inspired and went overboard doodling in my not-so-simple-anymore little diary.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously, I found out today that I was getting ahead of myself in my rose-coloured lens world, since the weather forecast predicts snow for Thursday.  Thanks for killing my optimism again, New York.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5808739189255301088?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5808739189255301088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5808739189255301088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5808739189255301088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5808739189255301088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-day-of-march.html' title='First Day of March'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P3024162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4754780945320171544</id><published>2010-01-29T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:12:01.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Talcum Danse - Lou Doillon for Vanessa Bruno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/stylefile/2010/01/doillon-danseuse/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 1022px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/loubruno.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video taken from StyleFileblog by Tina Isaac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The piano melody and images of Lou Doillon stomping her feet were flashing in my head all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Directed by Stephanie di Gusto, with piano by Gonzales.  Clothes by Vanessa Bruno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4754780945320171544?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4754780945320171544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4754780945320171544&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4754780945320171544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4754780945320171544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/01/talcum-danse-lou-doillon-for-vanessa.html' title='Talcum Danse - Lou Doillon for Vanessa Bruno'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_loubruno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3483046384938240424</id><published>2010-01-16T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:23:27.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories and shoes'/><title type='text'>Lolita.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1173996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 282px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1173996.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For Christmas, I was a super lucky girl and got a strawberry electric Luella clutch.  This color is screaming serious fashion.  All you girls out there wish that Luella wasn't in financial woes and would stick around a lil longer.  Nevertheless, now that candy-colored frou-frou and frills are in for the coming spring, I'm feeling pretty cute right now. I mean, I've been getting into chicklit, watching chick flicks, painting my nails &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dreamy Poppy&lt;/span&gt;, and sending out Valentine cards. Maybe it's also the right time to for my Alice in Wonderland shoes to make a comeback. Hopefully Luella will do the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1174036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 294px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1174036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1174038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 276px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P1174038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3483046384938240424?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3483046384938240424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3483046384938240424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3483046384938240424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3483046384938240424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/01/lolita.html' title='Lolita.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P1173996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8128383661732458320</id><published>2010-01-01T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:18:53.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Diary of an Obsessive Window Shopper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/obsessivewindowshopper%20blog/PC203895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/obsessivewindowshopper%20blog/PC203895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've started a sister photoblog dedicated to the art of commercial window decorating during my time in fashion and travels around the world.  You can really determine the type of product and level of service to expect from a store just by looking at its windows.  My friends never understand why I obsess over the extravagant amount of effort and creativity that's put into a store's little outsides, but some are just so complex they look like art installations themselves! Anyways, if you are fond of major eye candy the way I am, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://obsessivewindowshopper.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  xo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://obsessivewindowshopper.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8128383661732458320?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8128383661732458320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8128383661732458320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8128383661732458320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8128383661732458320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2010/01/diary-of-obsessive-window-shopper.html' title='Diary of an Obsessive Window Shopper'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/obsessivewindowshopper%20blog/th_PC203895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8690273145968429373</id><published>2009-12-23T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:23:50.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories and shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Blue-Blooded Blue Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 526px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 527px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8323.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 522px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/IMG_8328.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister. Rock-chic, upper east side-inspired means white vintage lace-ups, warm woolly socks, a handmade sweater pin made by me to keep your long knit together,  and a great chain bag.  But winter, winter, winter calls for a fuzzy white faux fur muffler with a satin bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8690273145968429373?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8690273145968429373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8690273145968429373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8690273145968429373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8690273145968429373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/12/blue-blooded-blue-christmas.html' title='Blue-Blooded Blue Christmas'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_IMG_8325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1354851411499820049</id><published>2009-12-10T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:23:20.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>State of Reverie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 548px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My good friend Mackenzie just finished her internship at "The View" here in NYC, and has gone back home to good ol' Tampa Bay, Florida.  I'm so envious --- it's 29 degrees here in New York which is brrr brr chilly, and I have been dreaming of a hot, beach vacation for about two years now.  A girl can dream, and with that said, she asked me to come up with some wedding dress sketches for her, for...you know, the day (almost) every girl dreams about.  My favorite is the asymmetrical shoulder, but there is something still special about understated symmetry, so I think she would look awful pretty in the low cowl back, bias-cut one too.  I'm going to miss her, but I know a hot vacation to Florida is only a plane ticket away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 300px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093849.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 495px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093846.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 466px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PC093848.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1354851411499820049?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1354851411499820049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1354851411499820049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1354851411499820049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1354851411499820049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-good-friend-mackenzie-just-finished.html' title='State of Reverie'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PC093841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-240313181463524743</id><published>2009-12-05T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:34:26.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>I own...</title><content type='html'>..a chic pair of black velvet overalls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-240313181463524743?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/240313181463524743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=240313181463524743&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/240313181463524743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/240313181463524743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-own.html' title='I own...'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-206014261818234006</id><published>2009-12-02T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:53:35.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>Flavour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB283736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 287px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB283736.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You know what they say in Spain --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;add flavour to life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB283735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB283735.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Union Square Christmas Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-206014261818234006?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/206014261818234006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=206014261818234006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/206014261818234006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/206014261818234006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/12/flavour.html' title='Flavour'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB283736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6668759482333568837</id><published>2009-11-30T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:02:16.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>I Carry the Sun in a Golden Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R4Y904-woJo&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 216px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/carla1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;click for the moon in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;silver &lt;/span&gt;bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;william butler yeats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6668759482333568837?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6668759482333568837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6668759482333568837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6668759482333568837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6668759482333568837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-carry-sun-in-golden-cup.html' title='I Carry the Sun in a Golden Cup'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_carla1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4223260570632342661</id><published>2009-11-26T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:03:36.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Train Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/trainstation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 578px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/trainstation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I absolutely love taking the train, which was what I did to get to Long Island this Thanksgiving.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4223260570632342661?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4223260570632342661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4223260570632342661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4223260570632342661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4223260570632342661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/train-station.html' title='Train Station'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_trainstation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7378786766521914122</id><published>2009-11-21T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:37:52.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>Fly Me to the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB223672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 528px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB223672.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I happened upon a Vuitton "Climate Project" ad with Sally Ride, the first American woman in space; next to her was Buzz Aldrin and Jim Lovelle. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I wish I was Sally Ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream about being in a spaceship and going to the moon --- anywhere but where I was.  It really is another world out there.  When I'm in  Manhattan, I actually rarely see the moon because the buildings just tower over it.  Now that it gets dark so fast here, I do have the opportunity of catching a wonderful view of it from the studio window in Brooklyn.  What would have happened if I had never took the fashion path and became a NASA astronaut?  Would I have thought, "Being an astronaut sucks! I should have done something like fashion!" That's the magic of dreaming though...you always want to just kick off your stilettos, throw on the explorer uniform of shoelaced boots, knee-high wool socks, a hunter's jacket, and goggles (that's the quintessential explorer signia) and run away from whatever is going on with your life at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/louis_vuitton_odyssey_into_space.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 483px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/louis_vuitton_odyssey_into_space.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7378786766521914122?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7378786766521914122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7378786766521914122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7378786766521914122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7378786766521914122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='Fly Me to the Moon'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB223672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-699761256585599331</id><published>2009-11-04T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:24:15.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Fishtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB053581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 280px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB053581.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As an assistant patternmaker, I have the capacity to enjoy beautiful things but rarely have the opportunity to wear them.  When you're draping, sewing, and drafting, it is near impossible to stretch, bend, kneel, and climb in that beautiful vintage YSL jacket of mine, that Nina Ricci dress in my closet, or in my mom's beaded Holt Renfrew jacket.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously, my vanities call me to settle for something else pretty, like this slick gunmetal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fishtail bangle&lt;/span&gt; that gets me quite a few compliments from strangers and friends alike.  Not only that, I get to look at it all day when I'm drafting skirt patterns after jacket patterns after dress patterns.    The relatively flat construction of the bracelet also makes it super comfortable to rest my wrists on the table when my hands get tired.  What won't tire are my eyes since I will be oogling over it all day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-699761256585599331?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/699761256585599331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=699761256585599331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/699761256585599331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/699761256585599331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/fishtails.html' title='Fishtails'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB053581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3599792132131902685</id><published>2009-11-01T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:52:12.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>All Hallows' Eve. street blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 291px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013526.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PA313514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 556px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PA313514.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 553px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013554.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 579px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013553.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I posted my blog link on her "Facebook" wall!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013542-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 310px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013542-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 544px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013549.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 618px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013550.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 628px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013563.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a rainy, messy, wet &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; here in New York.  But fun is still fun when you're dressed up, festive and ready to celebrate.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3599792132131902685?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3599792132131902685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3599792132131902685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3599792132131902685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3599792132131902685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-hallows-eve-street-blogging.html' title='All Hallows&apos; Eve. street blogging.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB013526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3343525559504970247</id><published>2009-11-01T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:56:30.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Girl of Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 610px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/PB013570.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bonjour! Allo! Ni Hao.  I just turned one year older on Friday.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I like to think that my birthday was every day.  Okay, so maybe not everyday Angelique wants to draw a picture of me, not every night Mackenzie wants to go out to Arlos &amp;amp; Esme at midnight after a long day at work, and my best friends back home aren't going to send me embarrassing childish birthday cards every week.  I really shouldn't be eating sinfully delicious cupcakes with orange icing from Jocelyn and Kandace every supper.  Anyways, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I essentially mean is, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;girlofbirthday &lt;/span&gt;is essentially me trying to design my own life so that I am doing it for me.  For me, when I design every aspect of my life, I don't see it as wearing the hottest new bag, buying the latest printed t-shirt, or investing in something as ugly as that Honda Element car.  A wonderfully designed life is about choosing elements that enhance your everyday and function in a stylish way that is aesthetically pleasing so that I feel like I'm living in my own, say, Jean-Luc Godard film. So you should celebrate today like it's your birthday too! I'll be dancing in your honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Illustration credits: &lt;a href="http://paledots.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angelique &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3343525559504970247?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3343525559504970247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3343525559504970247&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3343525559504970247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3343525559504970247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-of-birthday.html' title='Girl of Birthday'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_PB013570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2711957851998142057</id><published>2009-11-01T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:28:05.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Oh, Genevieve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSCF2475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/DSCF2475.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend Genevieve just designed a gorgeous new bag for her Myrtle &amp;amp; Pearls line called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Prince Louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! Makes me dream of those days when Native Princesses would carry around beautiful leather drums across their shoulder and trek through desert forests.  You probably remember Genevieve in one of my &lt;a href="http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/miigwech.html"&gt;previous blog posts&lt;/a&gt;, and she's added her signature fluttery feathers to her leather charm.  The movement's such a great contrast to the duffle structure. For Genevieve's blog, &lt;a href="http://myrtleandpearls.blogspot.com/"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2711957851998142057?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2711957851998142057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2711957851998142057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2711957851998142057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2711957851998142057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-genevieve.html' title='Oh, Genevieve!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_DSCF2475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1065082164746764792</id><published>2009-10-21T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:57:43.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>Wonderfully ghoulish things to come...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_VZzDcdjI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3WS2qHJt3CA/s1600-h/PA183394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 492px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_VZzDcdjI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3WS2qHJt3CA/s400/PA183394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395265517791245874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O Hallows Eve is a-comin'. The always stylish Chelsea Market has a rad display of pumpkins carved in funky designs, including a globe.  The pumpkin pics are just a little sneak peek to my first Halloween here in the Big Apple.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_WrfD4SjI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ivT6PqUZg1s/s1600-h/PA183396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_WrfD4SjI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ivT6PqUZg1s/s400/PA183396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395266921173633586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_V-U8eYgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-_xnFfl608M/s1600-h/PA183393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_V-U8eYgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-_xnFfl608M/s400/PA183393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395266145364107778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1065082164746764792?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1065082164746764792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1065082164746764792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1065082164746764792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1065082164746764792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/10/wonderfully-ghoulish-things-to-come.html' title='Wonderfully ghoulish things to come...'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/St_VZzDcdjI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3WS2qHJt3CA/s72-c/PA183394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1875957320546571576</id><published>2009-10-06T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:30:49.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Update on the Edmonton Art Gallery by Randall Stout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sst-iPPVAAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XQrLFxig9ro/s1600-h/P9303350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sst-iPPVAAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XQrLFxig9ro/s400/P9303350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389540505750405122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I had a chance to visit Edmonton last week, and was fortunate enough to pass by Randall Stout's new Edmonton Art Gallery.  Getting there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1875957320546571576?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1875957320546571576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1875957320546571576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1875957320546571576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1875957320546571576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-on-edmonton-art-gallery-by.html' title='Update on the Edmonton Art Gallery by Randall Stout'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sst-iPPVAAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XQrLFxig9ro/s72-c/P9303350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7974320758261636628</id><published>2009-10-02T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:57:14.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion reviews'/><title type='text'>Didn't I Tell You So? RE: Barbara Bui, I Kinda Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SsWwOkOobnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AxNZcQw7v2A/s1600-h/Balenciaga+SS10+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 515px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SsWwOkOobnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AxNZcQw7v2A/s400/Balenciaga+SS10+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387906293508370034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture taken from Style.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're going to keep ogling over a great pair of pants and how it's possible to have intelligent design that compliments lifestyle, Balenciaga's vegetable-dyed leather "jeans" from SS10 are living proof of that fascination.  High fashion proof, too. Runway pants have details, finishes and fabrics to die for, no pun intended. Didn't I say Barbara Bui envisioned this for women several years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7974320758261636628?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7974320758261636628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7974320758261636628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7974320758261636628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7974320758261636628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/10/didnt-i-tell-you-so-re-barbara-bui-i.html' title='Didn&apos;t I Tell You So? RE: Barbara Bui, I Kinda Love You'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SsWwOkOobnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AxNZcQw7v2A/s72-c/Balenciaga+SS10+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3302435334577106208</id><published>2009-09-23T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:06:01.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>I'm suddenly starting to feel at home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9233333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 617px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9233333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Such a sense of comfort when I see Angelique's photo wall.  You're really settling down when you start hanging pictures on your wall, which was one of the first things I did when I arrived in the City.   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, isn't her blazer tres chic? So now? So London? Because it's London Fashion Week right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Only she will tell you the story of how she made such a smart acquisition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9233332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 311px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9233332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SrqUw2EYiHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/7lNQH225EjQ/s1600-h/P9233332.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3302435334577106208?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3302435334577106208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3302435334577106208&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3302435334577106208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3302435334577106208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-suddenly-starting-to-feel-at-home.html' title='I&apos;m suddenly starting to feel at home...'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P9233333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4669527125259730301</id><published>2009-09-19T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:56:06.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><title type='text'>I grew up with Tim Blanks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 519px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143287.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Couldn't believe my eyes when I saw him at New York Fashion Week! I also spotted Hilary Alexander from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Daily Telegraph&lt;/span&gt;, whom I followed on television ever since I was a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 526px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143290.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4669527125259730301?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4669527125259730301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4669527125259730301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4669527125259730301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4669527125259730301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-grew-up-with-tim-blanks.html' title='I grew up with Tim Blanks.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P9143287.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5294491522311485538</id><published>2009-09-15T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:25:58.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Quirks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 526px;" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/P9143316.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's all about great colour combinations and funfunfun for Spring 2010.  Phil and Isabel do it so well at New York Fashion Week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5294491522311485538?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5294491522311485538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5294491522311485538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5294491522311485538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5294491522311485538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/09/quirks.html' title='Quirks'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af174/girlofbirthday/blog/th_P9143316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8986710650340398859</id><published>2009-09-02T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:17:35.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Qu'est-ce que l'amour?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp87fKEmN9I/AAAAAAAAATw/lzvzLSD7G_A/s1600-h/P8313202black+and+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp87fKEmN9I/AAAAAAAAATw/lzvzLSD7G_A/s400/P8313202black+and+white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377081886569281490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp87vl2LAAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/UJtBJEYHMAk/s1600-h/348736olivia+brooklyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp87vl2LAAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/UJtBJEYHMAk/s400/348736olivia+brooklyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377082168902877186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Je suis l'amoureuse. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the end of summer, but I'm still crazy inspired by love.  Love is...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my beautiful friends Yonathan and Suzy walking at the Pier 17 Seaport in New York...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...capturing my sister on the Brooklyn Bridge when she was visiting me for a week...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a small bag that's crossed over your chest...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or a 1970s single lens pro camera crossed over your chest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...a hat...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is great fashion done effortlessly because you are no longer following the consciousness that overrides your natural intuition and tells you to put on the "proper" outfit in the morning.  Suddenly, you  can breathe.  You pack lighter, need less, and you feel like it's just you and love standing between the ground and the sky. France's (fashionable) first lady, Carla Bruni, describes this feeling with such perfect score in her uplifting music video, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Me7wlASiKUg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;L'amoureuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, which I would LOVE to share with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Me7wlASiKUg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp9OV6KcTVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/r9oY24yFTNA/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377102618400935250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8986710650340398859?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8986710650340398859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8986710650340398859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8986710650340398859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8986710650340398859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/09/quest-ce-que-lamour.html' title='Qu&apos;est-ce que l&apos;amour?'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sp87fKEmN9I/AAAAAAAAATw/lzvzLSD7G_A/s72-c/P8313202black+and+white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2929570532214513579</id><published>2009-08-20T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:23:55.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Wow Macy's...your store windows make EVERYTHING look good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2UbfEXNUI/AAAAAAAAATo/kHtBqPm_Hew/s1600-h/P8172998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2UbfEXNUI/AAAAAAAAATo/kHtBqPm_Hew/s400/P8172998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372113130440045890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2Ua8pQkVI/AAAAAAAAATg/Cc9WzhLgQ2k/s1600-h/P8172997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2Ua8pQkVI/AAAAAAAAATg/Cc9WzhLgQ2k/s400/P8172997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372113121199558994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2UaeP-lRI/AAAAAAAAATY/XLD87vHgsGk/s1600-h/P8172996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2UaeP-lRI/AAAAAAAAATY/XLD87vHgsGk/s400/P8172996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372113113040459026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Even the Jessica Simpson line!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2929570532214513579?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2929570532214513579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2929570532214513579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2929570532214513579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2929570532214513579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-macysyour-store-windows-make.html' title='Wow Macy&apos;s...your store windows make EVERYTHING look good!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/So2UbfEXNUI/AAAAAAAAATo/kHtBqPm_Hew/s72-c/P8172998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-8438024292501447121</id><published>2009-08-13T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:37:42.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>belle de jour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SoTYN_9dcAI/AAAAAAAAATI/2jI3Sgm82Ac/s1600-h/P8142975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SoTYN_9dcAI/AAAAAAAAATI/2jI3Sgm82Ac/s400/P8142975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369654390751588354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bonjour, world.  I have been m.i.a. these past couple of weeks as a result of the demanding overtime hours one is required to pull, especially when Fashion Week is coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the meantime, I feel it is important to mention my new acquisition, a blush coloured, silk satin cardigan with burnt lace from my favorite vintage store in the city, circa 1950s-1960s, and so Catherine Deneuve.  This negligee is definitely meant for the bedroom, but I've decided to take it to the streets, preferably with pegged-leg pants, and a pair of pointed-toe, men's slip on dress shoes in dark brown, snakeskin, or black.  It's about the delicate/rough, the sensual/austere, the tough economic times against the fragile nakedness of the human spirit.  I just might run back to the store and get the matching teddy now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it also means that it's time for me to retire my blue japinoiserie kimono from my last trip to Asia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SoTaZEzwlOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/37ax8GZAVKI/s1600-h/P8142990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SoTaZEzwlOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/37ax8GZAVKI/s400/P8142990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656780054893794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-8438024292501447121?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/8438024292501447121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=8438024292501447121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8438024292501447121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/8438024292501447121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/08/belle-de-jour.html' title='belle de jour'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SoTYN_9dcAI/AAAAAAAAATI/2jI3Sgm82Ac/s72-c/P8142975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2873709730167168243</id><published>2009-08-02T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T09:29:29.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Headdress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnW-zPuZPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/x7D_EKQYxmY/s1600-h/P8032963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnW-zPuZPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/x7D_EKQYxmY/s400/P8032963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365404318685543586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Voila. Turbans are so cute, aren't they?  Maybe with some slim ankle pants, or color-blocked leggings, and a slouchy top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2873709730167168243?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2873709730167168243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2873709730167168243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2873709730167168243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2873709730167168243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/08/headdress.html' title='Headdress.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnW-zPuZPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/x7D_EKQYxmY/s72-c/P8032963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4687642509998353698</id><published>2009-07-30T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:54:09.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Barbara Bui, I kinda love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnKEh2Ab0uI/AAAAAAAAASY/-sbEATWZ5Qs/s1600-h/barbara+bui+fw+09+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnKEh2Ab0uI/AAAAAAAAASY/-sbEATWZ5Qs/s400/barbara+bui+fw+09+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364495823119569634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Summer dresses, it just isn't working out between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to declare myself a huge dresses fan, but I find that I can only get through the day feeling comfortable wearing some form of trousers.  Ladies, you understand what I'm talking about.  When we discuss the dress, we're also discussing leg waxing, proper panties selection, tanning, lotioning (shimmer for some), pedicures, underarm shaving, evening skin tone, back scrubs, working out for a summer body and strapless bras, to name a few.  I've seen women go through these long beauty regimens and put on something, like...an American Eagle dress.  It's like building a beautiful million dollar home and getting IKEA furniture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you and I, Fashion World, we need to compromise, okay? I need something that's figure flattering, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;leger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; enough for the day, comfortable, allows me to shorten my beauty regimen list to just working out and shaving, and still have enough artistic flare for the temple that is my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Barbara Bui&lt;/span&gt;.  We would all love to give credit to Balmain's Mr. Christophe Decarnin when we oogle over the glitzy, sexy, Parisian rocker-chic look, but the reality is that Barbara Bui has been doing the look for years.  The curse of the female fashion designer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Barbara Bui's mastermind head is probably going something like,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Le pantalon est sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;." &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Her Fall collection is the one collection that pumps me up for Fall.&lt;/span&gt;  My favorite look: a printed sheer robe with satin trims, layered over a sheer black tank, and heavily seamed leather pants.  This woman is all about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pants&lt;/span&gt;: pants with buckle straps going up the side, dip dyed pants with hip pockets, pants seamed to emanate snakeskin. The accessories are absolutely to die for as well: fringed bags, studded slouchy-heeled boots, stencil leather over leather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looks like I have a date lined up with her new Soho store this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnKGJ2do37I/AAAAAAAAASw/pikeNbgvtBY/s1600-h/39933906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnKGJ2do37I/AAAAAAAAASw/pikeNbgvtBY/s400/39933906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364497609948454834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All photos taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barbarabui.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Barbara Bui's Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4687642509998353698?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4687642509998353698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4687642509998353698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4687642509998353698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4687642509998353698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/barbara-bui-i-kinda-love-you.html' title='Barbara Bui, I kinda love you.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnKEh2Ab0uI/AAAAAAAAASY/-sbEATWZ5Qs/s72-c/barbara+bui+fw+09+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-189376973665815431</id><published>2009-07-29T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:41:01.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Sgt Siegel's Little Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnESlSmvoAI/AAAAAAAAASI/mkM7yC2DmGA/s1600-h/P7262904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnESlSmvoAI/AAAAAAAAASI/mkM7yC2DmGA/s400/P7262904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364089063033774082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone knows I am a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;huge, huge boots fan&lt;/span&gt;.  There's something androgynous but womanly about them that commands power and ownership when you walk.  That's probably why the military has been wearing them for years, and probably why at 79 degrees girls will find any excuse to pair their floral dresses with brown fringe boots and scarves.  I hate to brag, but I have worn pants tucked into combat boots several years before the Dr. Martens became such a big hit in street style blogs this summer.  I, myself, have adopted a beautiful pair of black Frye engineer boots, which are great for any weather, ten times more stylish than rubber boots (and 150% more hygienic), and will look great with white dresses or harem pants for spring, and with printed leggings, a baggy knit sweater, and blazer for fall (accessorize at your own will).  I'm sure these boots will be passed down to my kids.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Onto my real point.  I am addicted to The Living Room in Ludlow, East Village, NYC.  They have an amazing playlist of up and coming bands, and if you come in late the way I do, you get pushed to the front center seats and get a great view of the artists' accessories.  Exhibit A: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leah Siegel and her Duke of Wellington leather boots&lt;/span&gt; with red piping, brass buttons going down the side, and a large pilgrim buckle around the ankle. Brooklyn fave Leah (who sings like a mixture of Judy Garland and Jeff Buckley) lets her music and singing take the stage, but her true accessorization expresses true taste.  Especially when boots such as these aren't sold at any regular department store or clothing chain.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Captain, I'm entranced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnESp7ZF0dI/AAAAAAAAASQ/hOtQwIhd_Kc/s1600-h/P7262905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnESp7ZF0dI/AAAAAAAAASQ/hOtQwIhd_Kc/s400/P7262905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364089142701838802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" href="http://www.myspace.com/leahsiegel"&gt;Leah Siegel's MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-189376973665815431?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/189376973665815431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=189376973665815431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/189376973665815431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/189376973665815431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/sgt-siegels-little-boots.html' title='Sgt Siegel&apos;s Little Boots'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SnESlSmvoAI/AAAAAAAAASI/mkM7yC2DmGA/s72-c/P7262904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1277071629085635245</id><published>2009-07-26T23:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:39:57.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Spotted on Times Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LA_JEauI/AAAAAAAAARo/3jgUh-AcKSc/s1600-h/P7272935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LA_JEauI/AAAAAAAAARo/3jgUh-AcKSc/s400/P7272935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363025211589683938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LA6ybRPI/AAAAAAAAARw/rrURXkc6kPg/s1600-h/P7272927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LA6ybRPI/AAAAAAAAARw/rrURXkc6kPg/s400/P7272927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363025210420970738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LBUucIWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UkiTpbWGeMk/s1600-h/P7272918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LBUucIWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UkiTpbWGeMk/s400/P7272918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363025217383571810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1Lka3O4gI/AAAAAAAAASA/APdIwq_gJxw/s1600-h/P7272934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1Lka3O4gI/AAAAAAAAASA/APdIwq_gJxw/s400/P7272934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363025820326486530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Great boots. Great coat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1277071629085635245?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1277071629085635245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1277071629085635245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1277071629085635245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1277071629085635245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/spotted-on-times-square.html' title='Spotted on Times Square'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sm1LA_JEauI/AAAAAAAAARo/3jgUh-AcKSc/s72-c/P7272935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-6204570819010137731</id><published>2009-07-23T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:45:14.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Guys and Dolls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiD5M0VUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/nVwikACy2j0/s1600-h/Paper-LotusLounge4dietmar+busse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiD5M0VUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/nVwikACy2j0/s400/Paper-LotusLounge4dietmar+busse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361854281650820418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dietmar Busse&lt;/span&gt;'s photograph collection, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lotus Lounge&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, absolutely fascinates me, because it's like a cross between Wong Kar Wai's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the Mood for Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and Godard's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pierrot Le Fou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  The models in the photos appear locked in space and time --- space, in the form of empty, white rooms with chinoserie furniture and accents; and time, in the form of exaggerated 1960s garb and excitingly bad haircuts and perms.  The whole feeling is kind of fervid.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it just me or does the sixties-Shanghai fashion era never go out of style? Pointy blue pumps for women, pointy patent black loafers for men; black pantyhose for women, black trouser socks for men; and high hems for both genders.  Some vintage looks can be recreated through a camera lens time and time again, yet constantly look new and curious.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiEdNLVmI/AAAAAAAAARg/0mDOJTu1tb4/s1600-h/Paper-LotusLounge2dietmar+busse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiEdNLVmI/AAAAAAAAARg/0mDOJTu1tb4/s400/Paper-LotusLounge2dietmar+busse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361854291316004450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiECAXi0I/AAAAAAAAARY/nK0JY28SkFQ/s1600-h/Paper-LotusLounge6dietmar+busse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiECAXi0I/AAAAAAAAARY/nK0JY28SkFQ/s400/Paper-LotusLounge6dietmar+busse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361854284014521154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all photos taken from &lt;a href="http://www.dietmarbusse.com"&gt;dietmarbusse.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-6204570819010137731?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/6204570819010137731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=6204570819010137731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6204570819010137731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/6204570819010137731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/guys-and-dolls.html' title='Guys and Dolls.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmkiD5M0VUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/nVwikACy2j0/s72-c/Paper-LotusLounge4dietmar+busse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-2163788427205417834</id><published>2009-07-19T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:23:39.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Hey Joo-d.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmP5_Kkk3eI/AAAAAAAAARA/INaBIrP0ygs/s1600-h/P7202889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmP5_Kkk3eI/AAAAAAAAARA/INaBIrP0ygs/s400/P7202889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360402845065862626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even though I am a connoisseur of the color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I don't often post several photos of friends who wear this shade in my blog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Joo &lt;/span&gt;today, and we were both coincidentally wearing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;black fedoras&lt;/span&gt; to a picnic excursion in Brooklyn planned by our mutual friends.  Joo and her friend look like a perfect buddy match in their summer versons of head-to-toe black.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been coveting leopard accessories, or leopard prints paired as an accent in outfits.   Trust me, I've scouted the racks at second-hand store Buffalo Exchange three times, and still haven't found the perfect leopard print item.  Joo wore a pair of cute leopard print shorts to offset her all-black outfit.  I am also coveting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YSL Y-Mail tote&lt;/span&gt; she was carrying, which I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;spotted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at Saks on the second day after I arrived in New York.  Totes are the New York equivalent to gym bags in Canada --- there's no way you can get through the day without carrying a satchel big enough for your umbrella, your dayplanner, your phone, your wallet, an extra pair of flats, hand sanitizer, lotion, lipstick, sunblock, picnic blanket, fruit dip, brownies, mozarella baguettes, and a Don Cuervo.  And black is chic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmP6EKG_7fI/AAAAAAAAARI/DVoS0PMRFsY/s1600-h/P7202890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmP6EKG_7fI/AAAAAAAAARI/DVoS0PMRFsY/s400/P7202890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360402930841153010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-2163788427205417834?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/2163788427205417834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=2163788427205417834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2163788427205417834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/2163788427205417834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-joo-d.html' title='Hey Joo-d.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmP5_Kkk3eI/AAAAAAAAARA/INaBIrP0ygs/s72-c/P7202889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-9035595295217859313</id><published>2009-07-18T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:52:51.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>Dear God, what is the world coming to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmKmAqz5IDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCOoS14f4z0/s1600-h/P7192883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmKmAqz5IDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCOoS14f4z0/s400/P7192883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360029036946464818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spotted: Black Gucci skirt in a $5 bin outside a consignment store in East Village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also spotted: St. John tweed skirt.  In the same bin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-9035595295217859313?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/9035595295217859313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=9035595295217859313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9035595295217859313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9035595295217859313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-god-what-is-world-coming-to.html' title='Dear God, what is the world coming to?'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SmKmAqz5IDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCOoS14f4z0/s72-c/P7192883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-611452385130385164</id><published>2009-07-15T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:42:28.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Vintageland - A trip to Fabulous Fanny's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mW0IjNJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ql92Av5jcXM/s1600-h/P7162887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mW0IjNJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ql92Av5jcXM/s400/P7162887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358903517499307154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've died and gone to vintage heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Angelique showed me a beautiful, quirky "antique &amp;amp; vintage eyewear &amp;amp; clothing, optical oddities" store.  That's a mouthful of a tagline on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fabulous Fanny's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; business card, but it mirrors the endlessness of treasures and glasses frames.  The glasses, depending on design, vintage, brand, lens, etc., ranged from $75-$300+.  They had beautiful eye mask glasses also (the only ones that were locked up in a glass case), with two noteworthy ones: one was a pair of metal frame glasses that had wires stemming from the rims to form into a large butterfly with stones, and the other was a pair of circle frame glasses studded with large glass crystals in rainbow colors.  These exotic frames were a a lot more pricier at $1500+.  I have my eyes on a pair of more humble, orange plastic ones that are part nerd, part sassy-cat-eye. Just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After spending hours playing with different frames, we moved into the next room full of clothes, and......hats. Lots of hats for lots of occasions.  All at decent prices starting at $25.  Angelique tried on this floppy beautiful sun hat with silk flowers attached to the inside brim and a large navy velvet bow on the outside (above).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mlaiFVQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/R-RRhPtcKvQ/s1600-h/P7162883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mlaiFVQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/R-RRhPtcKvQ/s400/P7162883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358903768325117186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A small braided pillbox hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mued-BhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-IQUxLadRRQ/s1600-h/P7162884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mued-BhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-IQUxLadRRQ/s400/P7162884.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358903924000425490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about a turban?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6m4QWN8mI/AAAAAAAAAQg/KxIJ3aAQRhc/s1600-h/P7162886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6m4QWN8mI/AAAAAAAAAQg/KxIJ3aAQRhc/s400/P7162886.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904092008510050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or some Eliza Doolittle at the Ascot Races?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6nCNHHTNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dLUhHV4XEr0/s1600-h/DSC06674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6nCNHHTNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dLUhHV4XEr0/s400/DSC06674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904262938545362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, I look scared. I've never worn a turban before! Especially one made with lamee threads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6nOh0wVvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pOkG32UC0js/s1600-h/P7162885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6nOh0wVvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pOkG32UC0js/s400/P7162885.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904474657117938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we had enough, and decided that after all the trying on of hats at this milliner's haven, Angelique couldn't stop thinking about the vintage sequined cardigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out the selection of famous funky frames at Fabulous Fanny's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.fabulousfannys.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-611452385130385164?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/611452385130385164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=611452385130385164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/611452385130385164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/611452385130385164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/vintageland-trip-to-fabulous-fannys.html' title='Vintageland - A trip to Fabulous Fanny&apos;s'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sl6mW0IjNJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ql92Av5jcXM/s72-c/P7162887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7444712716819405342</id><published>2009-07-07T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:54:33.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Nespresso. Capsule Art Exhibit &amp; Tasting Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQJpZSUvjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jv10aJZzisQ/s1600-h/P7052946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQJpZSUvjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jv10aJZzisQ/s400/P7052946.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355916463617392178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nespresso. Capsule Art Exhibit &amp;amp; Tasting Bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Temporary Installation by Ricardo Bellino (June 19th to July 3rd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on 92 Prince Street - Soho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIEo7cYvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ya3NJ9v3Zlk/s1600-h/P7052942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIEo7cYvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ya3NJ9v3Zlk/s400/P7052942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355914732649603826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIbFY5mDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3Ih6niCzPQo/s1600-h/P7052941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIbFY5mDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3Ih6niCzPQo/s400/P7052941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355915118246467634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIxR1kfmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/qcLgHMxMATI/s1600-h/P7052944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQIxR1kfmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/qcLgHMxMATI/s400/P7052944.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355915499545067106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQJSMdw3CI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8_9H1wIO12w/s1600-h/P7052943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQJSMdw3CI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8_9H1wIO12w/s400/P7052943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355916065038720034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7444712716819405342?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7444712716819405342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7444712716819405342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7444712716819405342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7444712716819405342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/nespresso-capsule-art-exhibit-tasting.html' title='Nespresso. Capsule Art Exhibit &amp; Tasting Bar'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlQJpZSUvjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jv10aJZzisQ/s72-c/P7052946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-7915587793011919780</id><published>2009-07-05T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:51:38.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Bluesy Twing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlFmjZpDSTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1HvHnqWETQQ/s1600-h/P70628792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlFmjZpDSTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1HvHnqWETQQ/s400/P70628792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355174190284753202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The moment I heard the guitar chords in minor strike in sync with her raspy, 1920s showgirl-going-through-heartbreak voice, I put down my book and walked across &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Washington Square Park&lt;/span&gt; to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.myspace.com/billmurrayexperience"&gt;The Bill Murray Experience&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lead singer, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jessy Carolina Twing&lt;/span&gt;, literally had all eyes on her when she was singing, and she looked just the part with her black vintage silk dress, black tights, black mary-jane heels, red lipstick, and a white trilby hat to top.  She holds a silk handkerchief in her hand as a prop, sometimes wiping her teary eyes when she hits those heartstrings in her ballads.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The band, with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Horatio Baltz&lt;/span&gt; on guitar, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jay Sanford&lt;/span&gt; on bass, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hubby Jenkins&lt;/span&gt; on second guitar,  cites Bessie Smith and the Boswell Sisters as influences (among many). Check out their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.myspace.com/billmurrayexperience"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlFgKHi4bDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IeH12I1fF9M/s1600-h/P7062875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlFgKHi4bDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IeH12I1fF9M/s400/P7062875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355167158860540978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-7915587793011919780?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/7915587793011919780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=7915587793011919780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7915587793011919780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/7915587793011919780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/bluesy.html' title='Bluesy Twing'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlFmjZpDSTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1HvHnqWETQQ/s72-c/P70628792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1108209560354596543</id><published>2009-07-04T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:39:32.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><title type='text'>happy 4th of july!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA7A8LzWgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/z0tnNTG8fx4/s1600-h/P7052987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA7A8LzWgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/z0tnNTG8fx4/s400/P7052987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354844844285188610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's America Day! My first America day ever.  Every year Macy's throws a spectacle of a fireworks display in New York City, and this year they moved it West by the Hudson River.  Normally, I talk about art and designisms on this blog, but I can't help but mention this 30-minute firework show, especially when the crowd looked like this for about twenty blocks before it started:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA6SGfDscI/AAAAAAAAAOo/BoVyrWM_a28/s1600-h/P7052956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA6SGfDscI/AAAAAAAAAOo/BoVyrWM_a28/s400/P7052956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354844039596454338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of course, navigating through the sea of traffic, tourists, NYPD, and locals was well worth it.  How did you spend your July 4th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA7yoEUQ8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/cDjiYidu-fQ/s1600-h/P7052967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA7yoEUQ8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/cDjiYidu-fQ/s400/P7052967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354845697878541250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1108209560354596543?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1108209560354596543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1108209560354596543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1108209560354596543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1108209560354596543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='happy 4th of july!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SlA7A8LzWgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/z0tnNTG8fx4/s72-c/P7052987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1999403103242133913</id><published>2009-07-03T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:32:04.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwwdotcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>yes boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7V7MK0SII/AAAAAAAAAOY/thLShhP8bz4/s1600-h/lisy+trullie+from+drink+some+gin+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7V7MK0SII/AAAAAAAAAOY/thLShhP8bz4/s400/lisy+trullie+from+drink+some+gin+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354452219845691522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://bandweblogs.com/blog/tag/lissy-trullie/"&gt;Band Weblogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who can possibly be cooler than Kate Moss right now, and be American at the same time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lissy Trullie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, that's who.  Her androgynous garcon style has landed her a perfect little section on Style.com titled "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.style.com/trendsshopping/stylenotes/070209_Shopping_The_Mens_Collections/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy Genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;", where she offers different suggestions on making menswear womenswear.  After flipping through all 26 images on a lonely Friday night in the City, it is safe to say that the lowdown on Trullie's style is this: mix any masculine element with a tank top, or heels, maybe one or the other but rarely together...and throw on a dash of a motorcycle jacket for some serious rock star attitude.   Her style is like Agyness Deyn without all the fussy color, or Erin Wasson without the "models only" exclusivity.  Oh, and her tunes rock too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7Ybganb4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/3_NYyAVKpvM/s1600-h/lissytrullie+from+Playlist+blog+courtesy+of+big+hasslemedia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7Ybganb4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/3_NYyAVKpvM/s400/lissytrullie+from+Playlist+blog+courtesy+of+big+hasslemedia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354454974059736962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image from Big Hassle Media and &lt;a href="http://editorpicks.wordpress.com/category/rock/"&gt;Playlist &lt;/a&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1999403103242133913?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1999403103242133913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1999403103242133913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1999403103242133913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1999403103242133913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-boy.html' title='yes boy'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7V7MK0SII/AAAAAAAAAOY/thLShhP8bz4/s72-c/lisy+trullie+from+drink+some+gin+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5502146756436323737</id><published>2009-07-03T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:55:35.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>"Bold" over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7CoiAyPHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cacw0gihL4k/s1600-h/P6222725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7CoiAyPHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cacw0gihL4k/s400/P6222725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354431008570752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every morning I pass by a (I'm sure what you would call positively charming) exhibit of felt heads morbidly supported by sticks, on the corner of E10th St and Broadway. Yes, that green head has eyes coming out about two feet from his sockets.  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bold as Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" is what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Adam Parker Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; has named his display, complete with blood puddles, roses, and heads that weren't so lucky keeping up.  There was a great appeal to the combination of materials and content here --- perhaps it suggests the juxtaposition between the muppet-like heads and the unsettling message of death, the tension between the use of grade-school felt and the trompe l'oeil realism presented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each head is distinct, too.  I'd have to say that my favorite head has to be the guy with the pink hair.  He must have been such a babe before the sorry accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7IQuqX9UI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qcQaQFR6-6c/s1600-h/P6222730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7IQuqX9UI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qcQaQFR6-6c/s400/P6222730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354437196719322434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even the title suggests a degree of shock-value that is presented by this display on Broadway Street.  I wouldn't necessarily associate death with love, but talking about death is about as bold of a topic as love, although not quite as generic.  I tell myself, "That's New York City for you, Canadian girl; everything is what you expected, but taken up about ten notches. Don't stop at one head...nope.  If you want a display facing one of the biggest streets leading up to Union Square from Soho, you need to do about fifteen different heads."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7MaHjDOYI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nnQo6ovcEJA/s1600-h/P6222729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7MaHjDOYI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nnQo6ovcEJA/s400/P6222729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354441756064823682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5502146756436323737?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5502146756436323737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5502146756436323737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5502146756436323737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5502146756436323737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/07/bold-over.html' title='&quot;Bold&quot; over!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sk7CoiAyPHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cacw0gihL4k/s72-c/P6222725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5662244795632336494</id><published>2009-06-27T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T19:45:25.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Walking the High Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbbIv9r3sI/AAAAAAAAANw/pVekGd36INQ/s1600-h/P6282866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbbIv9r3sI/AAAAAAAAANw/pVekGd36INQ/s400/P6282866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352206150537043650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently for New Yorkers, there is nothing more exciting than waiting in line for ten minutes to visit a new park in Chelsea, called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Highline Park&lt;/span&gt;.   This was the big attraction today.  People walked around the district in two circles just to find the one entrance they were allowed to get into the park from (or maybe it was just Angelique and I, since we are considerably directionless). Perhaps it's my Edmonton background, but parks just seem so ordinary to me because they have been so easily available to me all my life.  Nevertheless, when Frank Gehry designs an elevated apartment complex stemming from the old bridge and train track, I had to see what the hype was about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Angelique&lt;/span&gt; (FIT graduate, Richard Chai intern, and a certified New York pro in all things cool and hip) and her boyfriend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Steve&lt;/span&gt; moved to New York a year ago.  They are one of the most envious couples because they always look like they're straight from The Sartorialist.  Anyways, today I had a chance to steal my beautiful friend away from her boyfriend, and she agreed to take me to Highline Park...even in 25 degrees celcius plus weather! What a gem.  She had such an easy, relaxed outfit, too --- little harem-style sweat pants and vintage shoes from the Lower East Side picked out by her mom --- perfect for living the high life and walking around the man-made nature that is Manhattan's Highline park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbaaYXdqCI/AAAAAAAAANo/axigauPN1lU/s1600-h/P6282867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbaaYXdqCI/AAAAAAAAANo/axigauPN1lU/s400/P6282867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352205353928730658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbeUy4bcUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WXSFldX3JC4/s1600-h/angy%27s+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbeUy4bcUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WXSFldX3JC4/s400/angy%27s+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352209656013615426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5662244795632336494?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5662244795632336494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5662244795632336494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5662244795632336494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5662244795632336494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/walking-high-line.html' title='Walking the High Line'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SkbbIv9r3sI/AAAAAAAAANw/pVekGd36INQ/s72-c/P6282866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-5865776765359250744</id><published>2009-06-19T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:28:16.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Edmonton, Hello New York!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjxemiKxblI/AAAAAAAAANg/p2_bmy5iqN8/s1600-h/P6172652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjxemiKxblI/AAAAAAAAANg/p2_bmy5iqN8/s400/P6172652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349254473509334610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm never good at sleeping well the night before I have to leave on any trip.  I stayed up watching Gossip Girl before I went to Japan, read three magazines before I went to the Beijing Olympics, and last night I suddenly felt an entirely new portfolio was in order for my first day of work.  Of course, that meant I spent my first day in New York half-conscious, missing all the people watching at night on the streets as we were being driven to our hotel.  I did smell the humid polluted air, which meant even though I couldn't keep my eyes open, I knew I had arrived! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-5865776765359250744?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/5865776765359250744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=5865776765359250744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5865776765359250744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/5865776765359250744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye-edmonton-hello-new-york.html' title='Goodbye Edmonton, Hello New York!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjxemiKxblI/AAAAAAAAANg/p2_bmy5iqN8/s72-c/P6172652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-599934049525811907</id><published>2009-06-18T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:36:32.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool people'/><title type='text'>How iconoclastic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sjp3pusdy_I/AAAAAAAAANY/3XdpF14FuIU/s1600-h/4610_197581115018_535640018_7338158_4947343_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348719066248760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sjp3pusdy_I/AAAAAAAAANY/3XdpF14FuIU/s400/4610_197581115018_535640018_7338158_4947343_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can honestly say I have tried to convince hundreds of male customers to throw in the towel when it comes to rules: mix small stripes with large stripes, gingham with polka-dots, paisely with plaid. If the Japanese have been conquering this technique since the days of the kimono, it's a wonder why a lot of us have become so reserved and shy in our pairing choices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;My friend Jessica loves to mix&lt;/span&gt;. She loves collages, she loves moodboards, she loves styling photoshoots, she loves entering Stylist contests and winning second runner-up at Edmonton Fashion Week (although I would have vouched for her to take home the big prize). She loves mixing clothes, stirring up the old and new. She loves London for its cultural fusion. The fact that she's a mix herself --- half Native, half Chinese --- explains her part cool, part gregarious personality, and her obvious ability to pull off splashy combinations of patterns fearlessly. No rules on her turf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;picture taken from J. Yee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-599934049525811907?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/599934049525811907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=599934049525811907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/599934049525811907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/599934049525811907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-iconoclastic.html' title='How iconoclastic.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sjp3pusdy_I/AAAAAAAAANY/3XdpF14FuIU/s72-c/4610_197581115018_535640018_7338158_4947343_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1091528898700371997</id><published>2009-06-16T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:28:53.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words+rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Reality Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjgJcC1lBfI/AAAAAAAAANA/r3xYNbruCGY/s1600-h/P6132641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjgJcC1lBfI/AAAAAAAAANA/r3xYNbruCGY/s400/P6132641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348034934905046514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My girlfriends and I visited the trendy Halo lounge on Jasper Avenue for the first time.  The red interiors and forest wallpaper make for a Greenwich Village-style environment where hipsters in Edmonton can congregate and dance to New Wave house music and indie tunes.   I have never seen so many girls wear cotton tank tops tucked into short pencil skirts all at once --- it was like walking into an Urban Outfitters commercial shoot.  Of course, the terms "trendy" and "hipster" are always ironic concepts of individuality.  If the ladies, gentlemen, and queens all want to stand out, how do they do so in a lounge full of the same types of people who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;want to stand out?  It seems these thoughts never run through Laura's head, of course.  She's too busy having a wonderful time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjgMecj186I/AAAAAAAAANI/gnygWrc3EDc/s1600-h/laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjgMecj186I/AAAAAAAAANI/gnygWrc3EDc/s400/laura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348038274704602018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1091528898700371997?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1091528898700371997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1091528898700371997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1091528898700371997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1091528898700371997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/reality-check.html' title='Reality Check'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjgJcC1lBfI/AAAAAAAAANA/r3xYNbruCGY/s72-c/P6132641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-9105815917071441638</id><published>2009-06-14T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:06:16.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>[by me.] I want to do what he's doing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjXV2GVsCYI/AAAAAAAAALQ/S3ok12bLs1o/s1600-h/P5252507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjXV2GVsCYI/AAAAAAAAALQ/S3ok12bLs1o/s400/P5252507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347415257963563394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you've seen my other artwork, you'll know that I love painting people.  People that are, for lack of a better description, extensions of myself.  I turned a monochromatic photograph from a 1980s National Geographic magazine into an oil painting with a dusky palette.  This man embodies everything I am and want to be at the moment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjXWX5HLuKI/AAAAAAAAALY/Wuqek2WSia8/s1600-h/P4272383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjXWX5HLuKI/AAAAAAAAALY/Wuqek2WSia8/s400/P4272383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347415838528616610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;preliminary stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-9105815917071441638?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/9105815917071441638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=9105815917071441638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9105815917071441638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/9105815917071441638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-do-what-hes-doing.html' title='[by me.] I want to do what he&apos;s doing.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjXV2GVsCYI/AAAAAAAAALQ/S3ok12bLs1o/s72-c/P5252507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-1460197532332895921</id><published>2009-06-13T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:31:55.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>miigwech, nokomis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjSMGpELvHI/AAAAAAAAALA/fp5BD-pzcc0/s1600-h/P6132624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347052703326125170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjSMGpELvHI/AAAAAAAAALA/fp5BD-pzcc0/s400/P6132624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've spent the last six weeks doing my practicum at &lt;a href="http://nokomisclothing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nokomis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, an independent clothing store that sells exclusively Canadian clothing on trendy Whyte Avenue in Edmonton. The Nokomis girls taught me how to do everything in their business --- post office runs, screenprinting, steaming, sewing, cutting --- in a style that's feminine, elegant, undeniably young, and trendy but never chichi (I'm sure judging by the pictures you can see their spirit anyways). Jessica and Elizabeth both own Nokomis (far left and far right). Elizabeth and Genevieve (center) are the designers, and Genevieve also has her own jewelry line, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myrtleandpearls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myrtle and Pearls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which she sells in-store. I've received rave compliments on my fluttery feather earrings e.v.e.r.y.t.i.m.e I've worn them. Anyways, I've been dying to get the girls' picture because they have such awesome style, but I didn't think they would appreciate me asking them every single morning as I sit on the doorstep of the studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we can't forget about gentle Tara, muse and model to Nokomis, who has also agreed to let me take a picture of her wearing her Hastings and Main zipper tank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjSOw_Bco7I/AAAAAAAAALI/Omtk-khCp2o/s1600-h/P6122619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347055629797991346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjSOw_Bco7I/AAAAAAAAALI/Omtk-khCp2o/s400/P6122619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night I ran into a high school classmate at a bar and we started talking about fashion and such. She flipped out when I told her that I did my practicum at Nokomis, and kept chatting about a particular leather fanny pack she's been dying to get once she's stopped spending all her money on music festivals. I distinctly remember her saying that if she could, she would want to own every single item in the store. And this girl won against me in the vote for "Best Dressed Female" in high school. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;How lucky was I to have been able to do my practicum here?&lt;/span&gt; xo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-1460197532332895921?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/1460197532332895921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=1460197532332895921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1460197532332895921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/1460197532332895921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/miigwech.html' title='miigwech, nokomis!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjSMGpELvHI/AAAAAAAAALA/fp5BD-pzcc0/s72-c/P6132624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-4926768201602125090</id><published>2009-06-13T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:33:39.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>Waaaaaaaaaaaaave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjNoo0v0YuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ieDAYIb4dec/s1600-h/P6112616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346732233182175970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjNoo0v0YuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ieDAYIb4dec/s400/P6112616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the update on Randall Stout's Edmonton large-scale masterpiece --- the Art Gallery. For those of you that don't know, Edmonton has showed its pride for the Arts by housing some of the greatest works in history inside a cement square building. That's right. It's extremely embarrassing... like wearing a $300 silk dress with a pair of broken Birkenstocks. The facelift Randall Stout is giving the new Edmonton Art Gallery is much more brag-worthy...apparently one of my favorite architects &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/03/roll-your-eyes-at-young-beautiful-and.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zaha Hadid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; submitted a concept for the building but she never made the cut, which means Edmonton &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;has &lt;/span&gt;been fighting to put some more stellar, tourist-friendly architecture back on the map.  People have been comparing it to ribbon, but to me it looks like a huge tidal wave since the building appears tipped over.  Getting increasingly phenomenal by the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For preliminary photos, see blog post "&lt;a href="http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/05/whooooooooaaaa.html"&gt;wwwhooooooaaa!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-4926768201602125090?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/4926768201602125090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=4926768201602125090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4926768201602125090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/4926768201602125090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/waaaaaaaaaaaaave.html' title='Waaaaaaaaaaaaave.'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SjNoo0v0YuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ieDAYIb4dec/s72-c/P6112616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-541989069349862982</id><published>2009-06-07T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:34:06.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>easy breezy lemon squeezy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SiyJ6gYn4UI/AAAAAAAAAKo/bswqm9pSYC0/s1600-h/P6052531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SiyJ6gYn4UI/AAAAAAAAAKo/bswqm9pSYC0/s400/P6052531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344798496000565570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;One of the ironic things about fashion and style is that one always looks the best when one has tried the least hardest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We used to tease my friend Yoni for denying his metrosexuality and joy of shopping, but what we really meant was that, in actuality, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;couldn't deny his confidence and style --- which usually consists of high contrasting black-and-white prints, urban coats, bboy kicks, and signature afro. When you know what works, it only takes a few minutes to throw your signature uniform together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SiyMkfct24I/AAAAAAAAAKw/OOclhnLuhYo/s1600-h/P6082591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SiyMkfct24I/AAAAAAAAAKw/OOclhnLuhYo/s400/P6082591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344801416327060354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My sister also picked one of my favorite weekend outfits that's a mish-mash of grunge and hippie. Her pieces here are from all over the world, most of them vintage, and she looks so relaxed, hip and cool all in one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-541989069349862982?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/541989069349862982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=541989069349862982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/541989069349862982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/541989069349862982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/06/easy-breezy-lemon-squeezy.html' title='easy breezy lemon squeezy'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/SiyJ6gYn4UI/AAAAAAAAAKo/bswqm9pSYC0/s72-c/P6052531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-3950855368356996812</id><published>2009-05-26T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:08:58.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovative design'/><title type='text'>whoooooOOOaaaa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/ShzUnZ291QI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QrrLsBX4FWc/s1600-h/P1221824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/ShzUnZ291QI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QrrLsBX4FWc/s320/P1221824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340377031575983362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It has the effect that it's falling over. Here's an update on the new &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edmonton Art Gallery&lt;/span&gt; designed by Randall Stout. The pictures are from winter, so I'm sure more progress has been made by now, but I thought, when something this exciting hasn't happened to Edmonton in centuries, why not share it with the cyberworld (no matter how late)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-3950855368356996812?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/3950855368356996812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=3950855368356996812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3950855368356996812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/3950855368356996812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/05/whooooooooaaaa.html' title='whoooooOOOaaaa!'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/ShzUnZ291QI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QrrLsBX4FWc/s72-c/P1221824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2232504945504507542.post-688469119127128638</id><published>2009-05-26T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:15:31.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Can you feel it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sh4PDGRK00I/AAAAAAAAAKY/W025kMMS2oQ/s1600-h/P5272516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sh4PDGRK00I/AAAAAAAAAKY/W025kMMS2oQ/s400/P5272516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340722754004636482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I was working at the studio today, the windows were open, we had the blinds down, and for once in a long while...it was so hot we turned on the fans in the room. I met up with my sister Olivia and she had on the perfect summer outfit for today...of course, finished with our mom's vintage Gucci bag no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Shzqdgw2zSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/o7YoObWVLvM/s1600-h/P5272516.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2232504945504507542-688469119127128638?l=girlofbirthday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/feeds/688469119127128638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2232504945504507542&amp;postID=688469119127128638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/688469119127128638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2232504945504507542/posts/default/688469119127128638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlofbirthday.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-feel-it.html' title='Can you feel it?'/><author><name>Fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17797553451680549205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/TSVVxQMHjTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/y16LBWbIlLs/S220/IMG_0732.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rhty5jgAEO0/Sh4PDGRK00I/AAAAAAAAAKY/W025kMMS2oQ/s72-c/P5272516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
