
Up-swept hair, comfy knits, ladylike heels and lush accessories…

Fantastically feminine, mirrors everywhere…

Up-swept hair, comfy knits, ladylike heels and lush accessories…

Fantastically feminine, mirrors everywhere…

In Lonny‘s first anniversary issue…umm I really can’t address anything but Celerie Kemble‘s jaw-dropping, to-die-for home/boudoir/view of Manhattan.





ahhhhh…sigh.



All of these gorgeous clothes are quite out of my price range but I love the textures and structures. Feminine silhouettes with structured shoulders and small details…sigh.












via Net-a-Porter

I’m hoping there are a few more sunny, warm occasions left for day-dresses and sun-kissed skin…











Mert Alas & Marcus Piggott for Vogue US 04 featuring Natalia Vodianova via Dustjacket Attic.




After all my wishing for Fall, I got hit in the face with it this weekend. No heat. I waited until it was 59 in the house to turn it on and when I did, nothing happened. Frown. I guess I’m not ready for Winter yet. And yet it comes…




Images: one-four, five-eight


I love the weekend because I can dress however I want. I can stay in oversize pj pants, driving moccasins and hoodies or I can dash about in a cocktail dress (whether the occasion calls or not). This weekend, I plan to do a bit of both. Tonight: cocktail attire for a charity party; Tomorrow: pjs & mocs; Tomorrow Evening: I may have to bust out my leather leggings in honor of Bikes, Blues and Barbecue. They helped me snag my sweetheart two years ago this weekend, after all…

You never know what the weekend holds!
Image Credits: one, two, three, four, five, six – dance party the night I met my beau

In Fayetteville, it’s bikes, blues and barbecue season. While I love the event for our small city’s economy. I don’t so much love living next door to all the ripping and roaring of the bikes. Today I’m rather wishing that my beau and I were going somewhere magical for the weekend, maybe sailing?
















Editorial by Alexi Lubomirski for Vogue Germany Sep 08 featuring Hilary Rhoda. Entitled “Nur du und ich” translated: just you and me. Via Dustjacket Attic