Showing posts with label ick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ick. Show all posts

6.24.2009

.style or vile?


This look was sent over by my favorite Janet ever at the gorgeous French Blue. I know there are a lot of interesting hair fascinators(a word I didn't know until I moved to blogland-we call them "clips" where I come from.) and hats these days, but is this fashion statement for the birds?

Style or vile? Do tell!

5.07.2009

.the sun reads my blog


Looks like the rain is on it's way OUT of my town. I am now happy to delight in some leftover pleasures! Thanks for reading, Sun, and snapping right to it. You're the best...

5.06.2009

.rain, rain, you've outlived your stay...




Rain, the first day you came to town, I was thrilled.  You were refreshing. The next seven have made you a bit of a tired guest. My cilantro says thank you, but my hair says chia pet, expanding with each drop. I am slip-sliding in my flip flops-which is more annoying than my hair.   Let's do lunch is a few weeks, but for now, can you pack your bags....please?
(images R. Tops, taryn May, Chia)