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I love dressing mostly-mono-chromatically. The outfit is one dominant color, broken up with different textures and accent accessories.  This pairing of a gray-taupe floral blouse with gray-blue trousers reminds me of our little stucco duplex in Boise’s North End.

Ah, a tie-neck is so bleeping demure.

The outfit is thrifted. The accessories are not. This belt I bought at the mall five years ago.

Same for the loafer-pumps.

This bag is gorgeous, but I would never spend so much on something new again. I regularly find beautiful bags in thrift and antique stores for a quarter of the price.

Nicole is posing with her roommate’s cat, Mona. They are both wearing tuxedo jackets. Nicole has paired hers with a turtle-neck and a high-waisted, acid-washed denim skirt.

Antique bell earrings from the antique store across from Harry’s in Hyde Park, Forget Me Not Antiques.

Reversible vintage bag from same store.

And black suede boots. Yowza.

We made this skirt by cutting the top off of a denim halter dress we bought at the Lux. I love the zipper trim.

Wednesday is Nicole’s birthday!! Please send tokens, trinkets, toys and things to:

Nicole Or-I’ll-Bone-Ya
General Delivery
Brooklyn, New York

I’m sure they will find her.

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Saying that women dress up for men is an oversimplification. Saying that people dress up to belong is also. Both women and men dress up for themselves. This is because they feel or want to feel intelligent, successful, credible, holy, peaceful, comfortable, playful, flirty, friendly, outdoorsy, sporty, respected, desirable, confident, young, sophisticated, minimalist, practical, unique, artsy, or worthwhile. Clothes communicate what is going on on our insides.

Women dress up for a multitude of reasons. If a woman were to feel isolated, she might dress up to feel attractive and receive affection that tells her she is worthwhile. If she feels old she might dress youthful. Or she dresses up “masculine” to emphasize her strength and confidence.

Currently I am falling in love with life. These last several months I have been unemployed, healing from a lost relationship, and grasping for my passion. It is an unlikely time to feel the happiest I have ever felt. This is a period in history where people are forging new ways of living, inventing ways to make money from their passions. People are more generous, sharing their skills to help each other succeed. People are beautiful.

(Sigh or puke here. I did a little of both.)

Walking down the street, wearing this ridiculous, billowing neckline, and overly-pink floral print, I am smiling to myself and saying in all seriousness that life is play.

Blouse and skirt: vintage from thrift store (Price: $7)

Sweater vest: thrift store (Price: $1) Brown belt: thrift store (Price: $1.99)
Delicious velvet brown shoes: thrift store (Price: $6) Antique watch: was my grandmother’s Leaves: play (Price: Free)

 

Thank you Ms. Wednesday for taking these awesome photos.

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Nicole is keeping up the insane work schedule, working at three restaurants with shifts every day. One job pays less, she says, but she likes her co-workers more, so she can’t quit any of them. I stock it up to Nicole’s unflinching loyalty to every job she’s had since she was sixteen. Either way, the task of filling you up with frivolity falls to me.

I’m wearing a vintage wool flannel, textured shell, and skinny jeans.

Also, plaid flat cap, woven wool wrap,

Woven leather belt,

Wood medallion,

And engineer boots with socks.

All bundled.

Aw, I miss my boo. Who will climb trees with me in the spring?

Who will hunt for silk pieces with me?

Who will wear sheer tops with printed bras with me?

Actually, I can think of a few frivolous ladies who might be able available.

Our clothing was purchased at thrift stores for practically nothing. Seriously, we’re so poor.

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