Frivolous Universe

Archive
Tag "Photographer: Bethany Walter"

My first winter living in Boise was magic. I was 18, had just left my hometown of McCall for my first semester of college, and met friends who made me forget entirely the burden of my studies for the sake of more enthralling things, like whiskey and art (or the pursuit of). Many of these friends are with me still (Jessica Holmes, our darling Thursday blogette, being one of them), and I think she can agree that together our group of “art fags” (not my phrasing – ask our ring leaders, the Pierce Brothersabout that one) contained the perfect balance of naïve pretension and genuine talent to propel us all to our respective corners of the Boise art world, where we stubbornly stay put.

One particular person, who’s since moved away, comes to mind every year during the autumnal shift – Sarah Gessler. She was small, pixie-like, and had a jaw-dropping voice. She loved singing in the snow because the muffling, white billows made for incredible acoustics along the downtown corridors. She’d stride along the sidewalks, bundled up in some of the most uniquely elegant outfits I’d ever seen, and project her song wherever she pleased.

The day I bought this fantastic black bustier, I was preparing for a date with my newly acquired manfriend (an artist! dare I feign a swoon…) It was Valentine’s Day 2002, and I was a flurry of nerves. I met Sarah for coffee that afternoon and showed her the top. Her reaction was so classically Sarah – she burst into song. “TRA, LA, LA, BUSTIER! TRAA LAA LAAAA BUUUSTIEEER!” A perfectly-pitched, operatic ode to my breast smasher. I took that to mean she approved.

Bustier: Black velvet – by INC. Purchased new.
Skirt: Wool – made around 1970 by Christian Dior.  Got it for a song at a thrift store.

Appropriately enough, these pictures were all taken in the Rose Room, which is where this group of friends and I held a couple massive art shows, almost 10 years ago now……winter truly is the season of return and reflection.

Earrings: Silver, copper, pearl – handcrafted by Hazel Cox.
Bracelet: Nickel – Sergio Collection.
Rings: The one I always wear & a gorgeous silver band crafted by Mike Rogers of Precious Metals.

Now that I’m a “big kid” and am (mostly) no longer sloughing off responsibilities in favor of running around town playing “artist”, I sometimes have to dress like an adult. Enter jacket and scarf…..

Jacket: Wool – made around 1970 by The Villager. Purchased at a thrift store.
Scarf: Silk – purchased at a thrift store.
Bag: Matt & Nat. Purchased new.
Boots: Leather – by Frye. Purchased new.

I no longer have the obstinate, youthful fortitude to wear a bustier all day.
Thank you, well-tailored cotton t-shirt.

Thank you, Rose Room, for your near-celestial lighting.
Thanks also to Bethany, for your incredible camera skills – you’re an f-stop superhero.


 

Comments

“The child is in me still, and sometimes not so still.” – Fred Rogers

Bedford Fair Lifestyles silk top: $1 (thrift store), St. John Collection knit black pants: $2.99 (thrift store), Gold Crown by Le Roy wool sweater: $6.99 (thrift store)

Jeffery Campbell blue suede shoes: $60 (half off original MSRP at Piece Unique & Shoez)

“It’s a beautiful day in this neighborhood,
A beautiful day for a neighbor.
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?…

It’s a neighborly day in this beauty wood,
A neighborly day for a beauty.
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?…

I’ve always wanted to have a neighbor just like you.
I’ve always wanted to live in a neighborhood with you.

So, let’s make the most of this beautiful day.
Since we’re together we might as well say:
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?
Won’t you be my neighbor.”

For another example of pure childlike joy, written all over my face, I also have to post the photo of Anna and I meeting Ira Glass.

“Won’t you please,
Won’t you please?
Please won’t you be my neighbor?”

Until next time. May we all embody the spirit of Mr. Rogers, Ira Glass, and the child within.

Comments

I dedicate this coat to the Rose Period, an epoch I initiated mostly in my head in September when Story Story Night moved to the Rose Room, and Anna & I got our office in the gothic Union Block in downtown Boise, and everything stepped up big-time, even me, on good days.

I also dedicate this outfit to Kelly Lynae, Ms. co-Monday, who brought me this coat at ReStyle this weekend. I don’t think I would have picked it out myself. I would have been scared off by the XXL section. Kelly is teaching me to try new “silhouettes” (often read: “too, too big”). And also print block and pattern mix. Kelly absorbs so much world-wide fashion bloggery, and learns (and thriftily acquires) so fast, her looks are always a bit of a risk in some way, a bit of a play on something.  She always pushes me to rethink how I think of fashion. And that is why, for me, the whole fashion concept is rapidly expanding into an ever more nuanced and artistic and borderless but ultimately and delightfully frivolous universe.

And still stupid cheap.

Unlabeled vintage coat: $14 (ReStyle). Epic sigh.

Jones New York silk plaid top: $1.99 (ReStyle). Cenza wool/poly plaid shorts: $2.99 (ReStyle). Egad, that coat’s green satin lining: Faint (in style).

When you smile every time you look at your lap: Fashion (or sexual) success. Jeffrey Campbell heels: $60 (Half off original MSRP at Piece Unique & Shoez.)

Ahhhhhh. I mean, seriously guys. So rad.See you next Thursday.

Thanks Bethany, the non-stop magic Ms. Friday, for the stunning photos, the extensive photoshop work (wink), and the blog to push and inspire us all. All photos were taken in the Rose Room.

Comments