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On a good day, I feel like a magician. On a bad day, I feel like a fraud. On the day these photos were taken, I could have passed for a magician. Today, the lesser of my dual spirits came forth. I tried in vain to stuff it back up my sleeve like some sort of magic handkerchief, but much like the unruly rabbit who can’t sit still long enough for the ruse to be completed, today my true state of being revealed itself to me before I could trick myself into believing differently – I am a pauper, dressing as a princess. I have many fine things, much of which was inherited by family, and the rest of which was discovered amongst the piles of shit collecting dust in endless Idaho thrift stores, but none of these beautiful possessions can transform my reality…….

Today I sold a gold charm given to me by my mother. Sometimes one must release possessions from that sentimental grip in order to move forward, and I take today’s experience as a reminder of that fact. After all, food, electricity and heat are infinitely more important than a golden charm….

I am supremely blessed by the many family heirlooms I have the good fortune to hold in my hands every day. The stunning jet beads I am wearing in these photos, for example – these were my great-grandmother’s, and I will never part with them. But sometimes the little things, such as a charm that one never wears, must be sacrificed in order to continue the day-to-day. Ultimately, I feel blessed beyond measure, and this small gesture of release will help propel me – and my dualistic spirit – toward a better circumstance.

Earrings: gold, jet – by Hazel Cox.
Necklace: jet – circa 1920. Once belonged to my great-grandmother.
Ring 1: elk ivory, diamond, gold.
Ring 2: gold, diamond.
Ring 3: onyx, gold.

Coat: wool – L.C. Mae (made in USA). Killer thrift store find.
Clutch: leather – purchased on some side street store in NYC.
Boots: leather – not sure on the brand, they just say “made in Canada”. I’ll take it.

Blouse: silk – INC. Purchased at a thrift store.
Skirt: polyester – J Crew. Purchased at a thrift store.

It’s funny…I think I was between poses in this shot, thinking about what to do next, but Bethany captured my mood perfectly here – poised, but accepting of surrender. I never was very good at hiding my emotions…….but my expression is humble, which is beautiful.

 

 

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Kelly: I’m not sure whether it was Jessica Holmes or Lisa Sanchez who first typed the words “turban and kaftan party” in a facebook comment, but it was Jessica who offered to have that party at her house and on my birthday. Last Friday night, garments of improbable square-yardage were paired with the world’s most forgiving hairstyle and we ate, drank and made merry. The turban/kaftan combo is comfy as pajamas and chic as shit. Black satin turban and cross-stitched embroidered kaftan.

K: I watched this video to learn how to tie a turban, then did it half-assed.

K: This antique pendant is from Armor Bijoux. I jangle when I wear it. People take notice. You might even say it’s disruptive. How marvelous. The diamond infinity band belonged to my great-grandmother.

K: I constantly marvel at the embroidery on this while I wear it – all the way down to the cuffs.

K: With a garment this epic, the accessories have to be correspondingly larger-than-life. This woven leather belt has a medieval feel to me, like I could hang a broadsword off it.

K: Platform sandals with socks.

N: The nice thing about the weight of the kaftan is that you don’t necessarily have to wear tights with it in the winter, socks will keep your tootises warm and the bed sheet…ahem…kaftan…will keep your legs warm.

K: I have four kaftans, two for warm weather and two for cold weather.

N: The sad thing is that a lot of people have no kaftans.  We used to be some of them.  And there are sad, giant kaftans in thrift stores everywhere looking for you to take them home!

K: Again, the intricacy slays me. Especially because I got this kaftan for only $8.00 at the Good Samaritan thrift store at 19th and Washington. The tag doesn’t tell me much, other than that it’s from Jordan. Does anyone have cheap calls to Jordan? Call that number and report to me what you learn!

Nicole: Just because I was in New York for my boo’s birthday doesn’t mean I was gonna let the opportunity to dress on a theme pass me by!  I threw on my thrifted electric orange kaftan and butterfly turban (because yes, you literally can just throw on a kaftan) and my lovely roommate Sarah shot some pics of me in our hood.

K: The best kaftans at thrift stores are always in the large, extra-large, XXL, etc. If you ask me, the bigger the better. Drama, drama, drama.

N: And if you’re wearing highlighter orange, you really can’t afford to back off the drama.  So, might as well add a parrot necklace.  When I got this necklace at a thrift store it had a big-ugly-gold-metal-bead-thing on it.  So Kelly and I pried it off and, voila!  Now it’s not over the top at all!

N: These sandals were left behind by the former resident of my room.  I rescued them and gave them a loving home paired with purple tights.  They’re very happy not to be stuffed in that bag of give-away clothes anymore.

N: I didn’t think parrots and flowers are enough for one outfit.  So I added a butterfly scarf turban, too.  Gift from Kelly many moons ago!

N: I think this kaftan was actually hand made.  You can see the seam down the middle here, and if you look inside the seams are unfinished and look home pressed.  Plus, there is no tag.  I seriously love whoever made this ridiculously colored garment!

K: Here’s a few pictures of the party:

There’s something inherently intimidating about a woman who has the guts to wear a kaftan.

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No stranger to being stubborn and full of myself, I decided to save time and show off my creative inclinations by taking the photos for this week’s blog myself. I set up my tripod, staged a few scenes, got dressed, and fiddled with my camera settings. Ready, set, shoot!

What ensued was a 3-hour frustration fest, resulting in one frazzled, cranky, and humbled Ms. Wednesday. It’s damn hard to take suitable photos of oneself! blurry face, shoe cropped out of the photo, top of my head lopped off, over/under exposure……..bah. I managed some shots I’m actually quite happy with, but at what cost? at what cost?? (shaking my fist skyward)

I may be a stubborn thing, but I do know when to admit defeat (or utter frustration at the very least). My next dance belongs to you, Bethany dear!

Blouse: Cotton – ISDA & Co., purchased at thrift store ($9).
Skirt: Wool – INC, purchased on clearance at Macy’s ($20).
Shoes: Leather – Lovely People, purchased on clearance at Shoez ($20).

I have to say a bit about this magnificent wool and satin-lined coat. I found this at Good Will when I was 16, and paid a grand total of $11 for it. Had I been prudent enough to get these photos taken by someone other than myself, I could have shown off the incredible stand-up collar on this fine piece of loveliness. Oh, well…next time!

I fucking love this little hound so much my heart hurts.
Ed, Edward, Ehbug, doodle, dude, dudelette, sausage link, carpet shark, whiz weasel, shit rat…..formally known as Sir Edmund K. HandsomeHound. A dog this amazing needs many names.

Earrings: pearl – purchased from a jewelry store I worked at in high school.
Necklace: Antique glass beads – Ma purchased this for me years ago at Antique World Mall.
Belt: Leather – given to me by a friend.

Ring 1: Onyx, gold – purchased from a consignment shop I worked for in high school.
Ring 2: Gold, diamond – purchased from an antique store I worked for in high school.
Ring 3: Gold, diamond, elk ivory – the ivory was given to me by my step-dad, the ring I had commissioned by Glade Davis, who is a fantastic jeweler and artist.

Clutch: Snakeskin – by Judith Leiber. This clutch belonged to my manfriend’s grandmother. For those of you who don’t know Judith Leiber, take a moment to have a look-see. I had never heard of the designer, and fairly squealed in delight when I discovered the website…..eeeeee!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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