<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924</id><updated>2012-02-15T21:18:16.557-08:00</updated><category term='violet folklore'/><category term='inman park festival'/><category term='jumpsuit'/><category term='antiques'/><category term='china outfits'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='how to'/><category term='china archives'/><category term='pin up'/><category term='art'/><category term='poll'/><category term='90&apos;s'/><category term='martians'/><category term='hair'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='trends'/><category term='nails'/><category term='teacher outfits'/><category term='authors'/><category 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage dress'/><title type='text'>springtime in the winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-deXEYI6khbg/Tzv-HVJWUZI/AAAAAAAABwY/pZ3H4uFUsTY/s1600/IMG_6592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-deXEYI6khbg/Tzv-HVJWUZI/AAAAAAAABwY/pZ3H4uFUsTY/s640/IMG_6592.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wear a lot of these straight-up vintage dresses anymore, but these warm springy February days just seem to scream out for them! This sweet little violet number was purchased in Austin, Texas several years ago (&lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-texis-aint-so-bad-after-all.html"&gt;here I am wearing it in 2009!&lt;/a&gt;). I fell in love with the big peter-pan collar and the subtle tribal print, the latter of which makes it kinda perfect for this day and age considering the tribal craze going on! All the more reason to give this dress another outing in the sun. I try to keep from being too costume-y by pairing it with my ole faithful lace-up military boots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These kinds of dresses exist for simplicity; throw them on with a ribbon for a belt and you are well outfitted for lunch dates with lovely sisters and mothers. These photos were taken right outside of &lt;a href="http://leonsfullservice.com/"&gt;Leon's Full Service&lt;/a&gt; in Down Town Decatur. Eat their french fries. Right now. Do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6586-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="591" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6586-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6583.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6583.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage 50's &lt;b&gt;dress&lt;/b&gt; from Austin, Texas&lt;br /&gt;Gray tights&lt;br /&gt;Lace-up military style &lt;b&gt;boots&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Mustard cardigan bought in China&lt;br /&gt;Tapestry &lt;b&gt;clutch&lt;/b&gt; from thrift store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ribbon&lt;/b&gt; for belt and in hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-786766215244636755?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/786766215244636755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=786766215244636755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/786766215244636755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/786766215244636755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/02/springtime-in-winter.html' title='springtime in the winter'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-deXEYI6khbg/Tzv-HVJWUZI/AAAAAAAABwY/pZ3H4uFUsTY/s72-c/IMG_6592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5725915426700633723</id><published>2012-02-07T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T06:45:05.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>Bunny Through the Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll never have my portrait drawn in human form again! I have a thing for bunnies, so naturally when I discovered the &lt;a href="http://bunnythroughthemirror.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr blog Bunny Through the Mirror&lt;/a&gt;, I was an instant follower and fan. It's full of original sketches of an assortment of things, but mostly preciousness and of course, bunnies. And how fortunate that&lt;a href="http://luhmaximo.deviantart.com/"&gt; its creator, Luiza&lt;/a&gt;, is both talented AND sweet. She gladly indulged me when I half-seriously requested she interpret me as a bunny. Needless to say I was tickled pink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hVOBtd0Ghj8/TvNLz6xvyII/AAAAAAAABtc/OlVFhmynVdM/s1600/bunnythroughthemirror1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hVOBtd0Ghj8/TvNLz6xvyII/AAAAAAAABtc/OlVFhmynVdM/s640/bunnythroughthemirror1.jpeg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCtz7fLBWmM/TvNL9_RCzjI/AAAAAAAABto/QKOC5JhV454/s1600/bunnythroughthemirror2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCtz7fLBWmM/TvNL9_RCzjI/AAAAAAAABto/QKOC5JhV454/s640/bunnythroughthemirror2.jpg" width="442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Recognize the inspiration??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3320.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3532.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stop by her&lt;a href="http://bunnythroughthemirror.tumblr.com/"&gt; tumblr&lt;/a&gt; and her &lt;a href="http://luhmaximo.deviantart.com/"&gt;Deviant Art page!&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure if you ask nicely, she'll draw you as a sweet little bunny, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunnythroughthemirror.tumblr.com/"&gt;Bunny Through the Mirror Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://luhmaximo.deviantart.com/"&gt;Luzia's Deviant Art page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5725915426700633723?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5725915426700633723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5725915426700633723&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5725915426700633723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5725915426700633723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/02/bunny-through-mirror.html' title='Bunny Through the Mirror'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hVOBtd0Ghj8/TvNLz6xvyII/AAAAAAAABtc/OlVFhmynVdM/s72-c/bunnythroughthemirror1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1710585882531236153</id><published>2012-01-30T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T07:42:09.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><title type='text'>lbvd - little black velvet dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-octfQRJYTb8/TyGpBmvobwI/AAAAAAAABwI/_ndgYDYopB8/s1600/IMG_6539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-octfQRJYTb8/TyGpBmvobwI/AAAAAAAABwI/_ndgYDYopB8/s640/IMG_6539.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfff1Pebq5k/TyGo_ocCmQI/AAAAAAAABwA/3uO5peatdQM/s1600/IMG_6535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfff1Pebq5k/TyGo_ocCmQI/AAAAAAAABwA/3uO5peatdQM/s640/IMG_6535.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_pPzv4c57c/TyGpDXgHPNI/AAAAAAAABwQ/SXImJGbKLqM/s1600/IMG_6541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="582" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_pPzv4c57c/TyGpDXgHPNI/AAAAAAAABwQ/SXImJGbKLqM/s640/IMG_6541.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love everything about this little black velvet dress from &lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity&lt;/a&gt;...&amp;nbsp;particularly the part where I got it for 20% off! It has the sweetest little shape with an open back and exposed zipper. &amp;nbsp;The only thing wrong with it? Not enough occasions to wear it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing with color is fun with a black dress, so I paired it with my favorite shade of lavender lace bra and green tights. A Chinese friend gave me the latter straight from her shop, deeming the hue "unacceptable" to Chinese girls. Fine by me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Velvet &lt;b&gt;dress&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity&lt;/a&gt; in Virginia Highlands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lavender lace &lt;b&gt;bra&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://store.americanapparel.net/women-lingerie.html"&gt;American Apparel&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Green &lt;b&gt;tights&lt;/b&gt; from China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Golden snitch &lt;b&gt;necklace&lt;/b&gt;, gift from my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Black &lt;b&gt;bracelet&lt;/b&gt; from a friend's give-away pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1710585882531236153?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1710585882531236153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1710585882531236153&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1710585882531236153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1710585882531236153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/lbvd-little-black-velvet-dress.html' title='lbvd - little black velvet dress'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-octfQRJYTb8/TyGpBmvobwI/AAAAAAAABwI/_ndgYDYopB8/s72-c/IMG_6539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-577345331047951570</id><published>2012-01-26T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:10:50.487-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accent nail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manicure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><title type='text'>twinkle nail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsvCgTjWlhk/TyFfnJNw3uI/AAAAAAAABvo/0DxxonxG440/s1600/IMG_6532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsvCgTjWlhk/TyFfnJNw3uI/AAAAAAAABvo/0DxxonxG440/s640/IMG_6532.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx8vsvOZJNA/TyFgMVoJQqI/AAAAAAAABv4/3vFSphwLS0s/s1600/IMG_6533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx8vsvOZJNA/TyFgMVoJQqI/AAAAAAAABv4/3vFSphwLS0s/s640/IMG_6533.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HivfPBRPtZQ/TyFfxRUZHnI/AAAAAAAABvw/UantPdGxb9Y/s1600/IMG_6534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HivfPBRPtZQ/TyFfxRUZHnI/AAAAAAAABvw/UantPdGxb9Y/s640/IMG_6534.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just another weird little manicure by yours truly. This one is done in a pearly pale pink, with just a &lt;i&gt;dash&lt;/i&gt; of fairy dust on the ring finger. This combo makes me feel kind of princessy and feminine, and I firmly believe sparkles add a wintry loveliness to EVERYthing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I used &lt;a href="http://www.skinfood.sg/beta/product.php?catid=14&amp;amp;subid1=35&amp;amp;subid2=40"&gt;"Skin Food"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;brand polish (from Korea) for the pink base, and &lt;a href="http://www.essie.com/shop/set-in-stones-p-411.html"&gt;Essie "Set in Stones"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the accent nail. I'm finding it hard to paint my nails without at least a touch of the latter these days. &amp;nbsp;What's your favorite winter nailspiration?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-577345331047951570?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/577345331047951570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=577345331047951570&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/577345331047951570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/577345331047951570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/twinkle-nail.html' title='twinkle nail'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsvCgTjWlhk/TyFfnJNw3uI/AAAAAAAABvo/0DxxonxG440/s72-c/IMG_6532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3276883974936990861</id><published>2012-01-19T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:17:12.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny'/><title type='text'>my heart runneth over-- teacher outfit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to sound like such a sap, but did you know I have the best job ever? In my world, one must dress prepared for impromptu dance parties and sneak-attack hugs. And sometimes a combination of the two. Today was one of those days I thought my heart was going to leap straight out of my chest and swallow everyone up, it was so full of love. How fitting that I wore my dorky little patchwork hearts sweater on such a day! To accompany it, the pants I can only describe as "sweatings", a chimera of jeans and sweatpants offering the necessary freedom of movement for Russian dance kicks and squatting low to boogie with small ones. Hope you all found something to love today &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cwgzWTxjuk/TxjfQ781cDI/AAAAAAAABvQ/-GVu-FpQQnA/s1600/IMG_6479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cwgzWTxjuk/TxjfQ781cDI/AAAAAAAABvQ/-GVu-FpQQnA/s640/IMG_6479.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjACCbTKB94/TxjfiTXD4hI/AAAAAAAABvY/jX7hVYVocf0/s1600/IMG_6476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjACCbTKB94/TxjfiTXD4hI/AAAAAAAABvY/jX7hVYVocf0/s640/IMG_6476.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photoon2012-01-19at22493-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="348" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/Photoon2012-01-19at22493-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patchwork hearts knit &lt;b&gt;sweater&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.lastchancethriftstore.com/"&gt;Last Chance Thrift Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweatings/jeggings/&lt;b&gt;pants&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boots&lt;/b&gt; from Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Collared &lt;b&gt;blouse&lt;/b&gt; (underneath) free from university give-away pile.&lt;br /&gt;Brown &lt;b&gt;ribbon&lt;/b&gt; in hair.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-781d46b9248c58cb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D781d46b9248c58cb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B026F996925520AED85A651B7B432D601AD7AF8.2A85FB914B9FB56D2A2395EC416B0230C4D8B168%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D781d46b9248c58cb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dldzd9BnXRL9EdUAk6MNVYZrZrTI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D781d46b9248c58cb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B026F996925520AED85A651B7B432D601AD7AF8.2A85FB914B9FB56D2A2395EC416B0230C4D8B168%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D781d46b9248c58cb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dldzd9BnXRL9EdUAk6MNVYZrZrTI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3276883974936990861?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3276883974936990861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3276883974936990861&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3276883974936990861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3276883974936990861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-heart-runneth-over-teacher-outfit.html' title='my heart runneth over-- teacher outfit'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cwgzWTxjuk/TxjfQ781cDI/AAAAAAAABvQ/-GVu-FpQQnA/s72-c/IMG_6479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1546817695080177270</id><published>2012-01-16T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:21:33.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>lana in lace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lace has been "in" for awhile, but I was reminded &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; when I saw Lana Del Rey perform on SNL this Saturday. I &amp;nbsp;had never heard of her before, but her old Hollywood glamour and pouty lips immediately got my attention. Her songs were not my usual thing, but they were interesting: more like poems. Anyway, if the music was a little sappy, I didn't care because I was staring at the yards of gorgeous lace trailing just-so to the floor. It was like watching a 40s era diva... minus Judy Garland's pipes. &amp;nbsp;See her on SNL &lt;a href="http://www.weallwantsomeone.org/2012/01/16/watch-lana-del-rey-on-snl/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Did anyone else catch Saturday Night Live the other day? What did you think of Lana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpoZs6ynvw/TxMYZuiWS0I/AAAAAAAABu4/Efz3OuF0cgk/s1600/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+11.58.24+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpoZs6ynvw/TxMYZuiWS0I/AAAAAAAABu4/Efz3OuF0cgk/s640/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+11.58.24+AM.png" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMnZUznz79E/TxMYeZ0901I/AAAAAAAABvA/EGQDp3XWj08/s1600/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+12.00.12+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMnZUznz79E/TxMYeZ0901I/AAAAAAAABvA/EGQDp3XWj08/s640/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+12.00.12+PM.png" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsJSCoOTGGY/TxMYgKQpkKI/AAAAAAAABvI/i3TxyzHDi3M/s1600/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+12.00.15+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsJSCoOTGGY/TxMYgKQpkKI/AAAAAAAABvI/i3TxyzHDi3M/s640/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+12.00.15+PM.png" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1546817695080177270?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1546817695080177270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1546817695080177270&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1546817695080177270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1546817695080177270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/lana-in-lace.html' title='lana in lace'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpoZs6ynvw/TxMYZuiWS0I/AAAAAAAABu4/Efz3OuF0cgk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2012-01-15+at+11.58.24+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9164236306672972340</id><published>2012-01-10T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:51:18.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>ellis island chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6200.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I think I need to take it more seriously when my outfits inspire comments like "You're looking very Russian Immigrant today." I'm the first to admit that I can't resist a long hemline, or that wrapping a scarf around one's head sounds like a perfectly acceptable way to keep warm to me... but I should probably be mindful that I am treading on dangerous ground when I throw fingerless gloves into the mix. All I can really say when faced with all this logic is, whateva. Babushkas can be hot. And these clothes just happen to be perfect for chasing down children all day. Russian grannies know wussup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6208-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="475" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6208-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Russian immigrant sisters at Ellis Island circa 1906 (&lt;a href="http://www.gjenvick.com/Immigration/EllisIsland/1907-05-ALookAtSomeOfOurImmigrants.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;) and myself circa 2012. Ok I am beginning to see the resemblance...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=678422.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/678422.gif" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6227-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="422" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6227-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vvpO7_N-uE/TwzNaFGYQVI/AAAAAAAABuw/sgGdloXIq3s/s1600/IMG_6091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vvpO7_N-uE/TwzNaFGYQVI/AAAAAAAABuw/sgGdloXIq3s/s640/IMG_6091.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="430" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6271.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hat&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;dress&lt;/b&gt; (worn as shirt) bought in Korea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Skirt&lt;/b&gt;: Vintage, I think bought at Clothing Warehouse warehouse&lt;br /&gt;Thrift store &lt;b&gt;tights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnetonka fringe &lt;b&gt;trampers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingerless &lt;b&gt;gloves&lt;/b&gt; a gift from my ma&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6271.jpg" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9164236306672972340?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9164236306672972340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9164236306672972340&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9164236306672972340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9164236306672972340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/ellis-island-chic.html' title='ellis island chic'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vvpO7_N-uE/TwzNaFGYQVI/AAAAAAAABuw/sgGdloXIq3s/s72-c/IMG_6091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6494021502753088473</id><published>2012-01-06T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:11:21.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>back to blizzards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, there weren't exactly BLIZZARDS greeting me upon my return to Atlanta... but after being in Florida for two weeks, that's kinda how it felt! So I had to bundle up. Sweet cheap accessories of Asia, I thank you for aiding me in this time of need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5999.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5999.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6017.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_6004.jpg" width="621" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5997.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5997.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hat&lt;/b&gt; bought in Seoul, Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glasses&lt;/b&gt; from Sears??&lt;br /&gt;Angora granny &lt;b&gt;sweater &lt;/b&gt;from a thrift store. Can't remember which one!&lt;br /&gt;Boy's &lt;b&gt;shirt&lt;/b&gt; (worn underneath) given to me by someone at school.&lt;br /&gt;Drop crotch &lt;b&gt;pants&lt;/b&gt;, fur &lt;b&gt;collar&lt;/b&gt;, fingerless &lt;b&gt;gloves&lt;/b&gt; all bought in China.&lt;br /&gt;Minnetonka fringe moccasin &lt;b&gt;boots&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;These are my numba one stunna pants. I haven't photographed them much before, but I will confess they are rarely absent from my weekly rotation. I bought them in China and they have been my go to lazy-pants every season since. I love the drop crotch and the droopy pockets and getting to feel a bit like a genie. They can be worn to yoga, or paired with some boots for a cool, militaristic running around town look. Basically, they're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moccasins were a gift to myself in Florida. I know, it's perfectly normal to buy some eskimo looking boots while visiting a tropical wonderland. Whatever. Minnetonka shoes are something I plan to continually wear to shreds for the rest of my life. Do you have any "old faithful" garments like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6494021502753088473?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6494021502753088473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6494021502753088473&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6494021502753088473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6494021502753088473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-to-blizzards.html' title='back to blizzards'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1215637496672755311</id><published>2012-01-01T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:07:25.272-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>big bling 2012 / why all my friends should have style blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzlvX7h3SIA/TwEWl-seXiI/AAAAAAAABuo/YF5TtQP_oq8/s1600/stankonia.jpg-large" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzlvX7h3SIA/TwEWl-seXiI/AAAAAAAABuo/YF5TtQP_oq8/s640/stankonia.jpg-large" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The supply of possible New Years plans seemed limitless this year, but somehow the decision was finally made to spend the eve at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.showclix.com/event/stankonia2012"&gt;Stankonia Recording Studio&lt;/a&gt;, a cool little spot in the West End owned by none other than Atlanta's famous hip-hop duo, Outkast; The event boasted an open bar and a champagne toast at midnight, for no small fee of $35 in advance, $50 at the door. This probably had visions of Long Island Iced Teas and partying with hip hop legends dancing through our heads, but these dreams were quickly squashed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The bar was packed with thirsty desperate party-goers, with a selection offering no better than the grungiest of chest-hair sprouting tequila... straight up. Forget you ever learned the word "Patron" and forget about a chaser. Morale was low over by the kegs as well, where a sad ever-lengthening&amp;nbsp;line resembled the DMV more than a chic Atlanta party spot. And surprise surprise, at midnight, no Moet did it rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It hardly mattered. I was too busy tearing up the dance floor with my bests to notice the absence of champagne. Thank goodness the music was good and I was in the best possible company! Inability to get a cab towards the wee hours even turned out to be a blessing, as we found ourselves standing directly across from Big Boi himself! What a badass. I take it as a good omen for 2012. Big Boi at least guaranteed we started our year on a &lt;i&gt;high&lt;/i&gt; note ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I only took the one crappy cell phone pic at the actual event. So instead, enjoy a slew of photos from our pre-party! Isn't it ridiculous that these girls don't have their own fashion blogs?? &lt;a href="http://anyones-road.tumblr.com/"&gt;The tall blonde in the amazing technicolor dress&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://florencealan.tumblr.com/"&gt;the girl with the super cute braided up-do&lt;/a&gt; both have wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblrs&lt;/a&gt; you should check out. &lt;a href="http://anyones-road.tumblr.com/"&gt;Anyone's Road&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://florencealan.tumblr.com/"&gt;Florence Alan&lt;/a&gt;, respectively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5837.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5837.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5875.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5870.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5870.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5828.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5828.jpg" width="463" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anyones-road.tumblr.com/"&gt;anyones-road.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5860-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="440" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5860-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5855-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="474" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5855-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5856.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity&lt;/a&gt; blouse&lt;br /&gt;Lace ruffle shorts from China&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle tights from China&lt;br /&gt;Wedges from Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Vintage broach&lt;br /&gt;Gifted bracelet&lt;br /&gt;Hornet ring from Fort Myers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvsCGxFF_WA/TwEDYPOVIrI/AAAAAAAABuc/KRloiuiR9n4/s1600/bigboi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvsCGxFF_WA/TwEDYPOVIrI/AAAAAAAABuc/KRloiuiR9n4/s640/bigboi.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big Boi also made sure to wear his gold and glitter this NYE ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1215637496672755311?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1215637496672755311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1215637496672755311&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1215637496672755311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1215637496672755311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-bling-2012-why-all-my-friends.html' title='big bling 2012 / why all my friends should have style blogs'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzlvX7h3SIA/TwEWl-seXiI/AAAAAAAABuo/YF5TtQP_oq8/s72-c/stankonia.jpg-large' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5878617370562281719</id><published>2011-12-27T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T16:28:20.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimwear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>sun dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5125.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5125.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5158.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5158.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5156-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5273.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5273.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5115.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="540" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5115.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5159.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5178.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5134.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_5134.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage swimsuit from &lt;a href="http://www.kudzuantiques.com/"&gt;Kudzu Antiques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oversize cardigan stolen from mama&lt;br /&gt;Vintage scarf&lt;br /&gt;Anne Taylor Loft outlet flip flops&lt;br /&gt;Vintage Tennessee Aquarium canvas tote uncovered in parents'&amp;nbsp;attic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call it a dance because I balanced my camera, set the timer, then pranced into the frame for a quick shot before retreating back into the safety of shade again. As you probably know, I prefer to stay more covered up under the UV rays, but I just had to show off my vintage swimsuit! I got it at &lt;a href="http://www.kudzuantiques.com/"&gt;Kudzu Antiques&lt;/a&gt; in Atlanta for pretty cheap (I think around $10); the cheapness was probably due to the strange bra-shell. It's got a firm lining that's a bit puckered and wrinkled with age, but that kind of thing doesn't really bother me. It's got plenty of peach-toned preciousness to outweigh the flaws. Maybe next summer I'll treat myself to an &lt;a href="http://www.esther-williams.com/shop/"&gt;Esther Williams original&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I know for a woman who &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/under-weather.html"&gt;claims to shun flip flops on principal&lt;/a&gt;, I've been wearing these Anne Taylor Loft ones a lot lately. What can I say? I dig the bows, and December in Florida changes a person. Perhaps the sun has gone to my head :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm, lovelies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5878617370562281719?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5878617370562281719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5878617370562281719&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5878617370562281719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5878617370562281719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/sun-dance.html' title='sun dance'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1747176443801835316</id><published>2011-12-25T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:51:08.508-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ukulele'/><title type='text'>Christmas Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhjeEGTsS7E/Tvd29r1Mu1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/hv8Dh5xXA90/s1600/Photo+on+2011-12-25+at+14.17+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhjeEGTsS7E/Tvd29r1Mu1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/hv8Dh5xXA90/s640/Photo+on+2011-12-25+at+14.17+%25233.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Merry Christmas, friends! Since a lot of people have asked me about my pink ukulele in the past, I thought I'd offer the gift of song to you all for this holiday. As you'll see from the video, I am no ukulele genius, but I do have an awful lot of fun with it. So I hope you enjoy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;No matter if you have a traditional or a wacky or a non-observing day, I hope it was filled with merriment. Xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7a1b1f901afc0b9c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a1b1f901afc0b9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBD21B71D7FA3A637FB27F7A899ED0030D914D7D.230BF58580752B71A4AD502B66568178FE63EEEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a1b1f901afc0b9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE6rDcM90WdmqANK6DPSP0Nffg6g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a1b1f901afc0b9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBD21B71D7FA3A637FB27F7A899ED0030D914D7D.230BF58580752B71A4AD502B66568178FE63EEEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a1b1f901afc0b9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE6rDcM90WdmqANK6DPSP0Nffg6g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGySM8Nb9u8/Tvd08ilVBRI/AAAAAAAABuE/ZcbZ7goI8RE/s1600/IMG_5524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGySM8Nb9u8/Tvd08ilVBRI/AAAAAAAABuE/ZcbZ7goI8RE/s640/IMG_5524.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As you can see from our "Christmas tree" we are a family with wacky holiday traditions. We don't do egg nog and Christmas hams, but instead we go on fantastic vacations during the holidays! Normally we wouldn't even exchange gifts, but we thought it would be fun to go buy each other some tchotchke to exchange. Thanks Real Simple Magazine for providing me with my "wrapping paper" this year... go green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;For my fellow uke enthusiasts (I'm thinking of you, &lt;a href="http://pinkpeonydesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda!&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Christmas Island chords (adapted by me from those provided &lt;a href="http://www.theuke.com/forum_viewtopic.php?4.292"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;Also, if you aren't familiar with some of the chords, use &lt;a href="http://www.ukalady.com/Images/UkeChart.pdf"&gt;this super awesome chart&lt;/a&gt; that I live by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;C F C D7&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;(C)How’d you like to spend (F)Christ(C)mas on Christmas (D7)Island&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;G G7 C&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;How’d you (G)like to spend your holiday (G7)way across the (C)sea&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;F C D7&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;How’d you like to spend (F)Christ(C)mas on Christmas (D7)Island&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;G G7 C C7&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;How’d you (G)like to hang your stocking on a (G7)great big coconut (C)tree(C7)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;F C&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;How’d you like to stay (F)up late like the islanders (C)do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;D7 G G7&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wait for Santa to (D7)sail in with his (G)presents in a (G7)canoe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;F C D7&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;How’d you like to spend (F)Christ(C)mas on Christmas (D7)Island&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;G G7 C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You will (G)never stray for every day your (G7)Christmas dreams come (C)true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1747176443801835316?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1747176443801835316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1747176443801835316&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1747176443801835316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1747176443801835316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-island.html' title='Christmas Island'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhjeEGTsS7E/Tvd29r1Mu1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/hv8Dh5xXA90/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-12-25+at+14.17+%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-423954820160641874</id><published>2011-12-23T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T05:11:19.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift finds'/><title type='text'>the pirate shorts for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4881.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4881.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4861-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4861-1.jpg" width="613" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4867.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4867.jpg" width="633" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=birdinthebreeze.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="422" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/birdinthebreeze.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4870.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4870.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4876.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4876.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;striped shorts from thrift store&lt;br /&gt;crop top from China&lt;br /&gt;Floppy sun hat stolen from mama&lt;br /&gt;Vintage scarf wrapped around hat.&lt;br /&gt;Bracelet gift from friend in China&lt;br /&gt;Anne Taylor Loft bow flip flops (I am wearing flip flops in public?? Florida does strange things to me).&lt;br /&gt;Ribbon worn as belt.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually didn't even think of these shorts as pirate-y until my mom called me out on them. &amp;nbsp; I bought them in a little thrift store in a North Carolina mountain town for about a dollar. I wasn't sure how I was going to make them work, but they lept out of my suitcase this morning and demanded their turn in the sun. I couldn't deny them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-423954820160641874?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/423954820160641874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=423954820160641874&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/423954820160641874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/423954820160641874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/pirate-shorts-for-me.html' title='the pirate shorts for me!'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2522126956635368894</id><published>2011-12-21T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:14:36.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>the skirt, the sea, the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4813.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4813.jpg" width="592" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=595671.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/595671.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you don't easily tire of windy gifs... or pictures of girls in gigantic sun hats and flowing skirts looking pensively towards the sea... because I just can't help myself when it comes to some things! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4837.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4837.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4748-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="307" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4748-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4803.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_4803.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floral maxi skirt found in a thrift store in NC&lt;br /&gt;Lace crop top: Easy peasy DIY with scissors and thrifted top&lt;br /&gt;Sun hat: stolen from mama with a vintage scarf wrapped around&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The sun is my friend. I love the sun.  It grows the food I eat and allows Jupiter beach to be 70 degrees in late December. But I'm not very into "getting sun" as you may have surmised. I actually removed my giant black cardigan for the pictures, but when I'm under the rays, you better believe my arms are covered! I would even carry a parasol if it weren't so windy out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skirt is a bit looser than I like. Ideally, I hold to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I Dream of Genie &lt;/i&gt;standard... I don't care for exposing my belly button (I actually tried to edit it out of these pictures, haha). But in Florida, I don't mind somehow! Either way,&amp;nbsp;I have to give a shout-out to long loose garments, for letting the breeze in and keeping the rays out. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2522126956635368894?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2522126956635368894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2522126956635368894&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2522126956635368894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2522126956635368894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/skirt-sea-sun.html' title='the skirt, the sea, the sun'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5075537562784046556</id><published>2011-12-19T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:29:02.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><title type='text'>winds of Jupiter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1190-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="422" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_1190-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=595133.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/595133.gif" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="423" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSC_0127.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="423" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSC_0300.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0165.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="423" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSC_0165.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="477" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_1182.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0302.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="423" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSC_0302.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striped maxi dress: China&lt;br /&gt;Tropical tank: H&amp;amp;M (in China)&lt;br /&gt;Oversize cardigan: Stolen from mama&lt;br /&gt;Hat: Also stolen from mama, with a vintage scarf tied around it.&lt;br /&gt;Bracelet: gift from friend in China&lt;br /&gt;Moccasins: Cherokee, NC&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yes, it is windy, but it is also wonderful. My flowing clothes today were excellent guards against sun and winds, but I soaked the hem of my dress when the surf caught me off guard! No outfit is perfect, I suppose. A dusk walk along the sea with my two favorite people more than made up for it. I feel sorry for all my fellow ATLiens out there freezing right now... I extend salty Floridian sunbeams your way! xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5075537562784046556?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5075537562784046556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5075537562784046556&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5075537562784046556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5075537562784046556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/winds-of-jupiter.html' title='winds of Jupiter'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6857351910200799785</id><published>2011-12-18T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T07:53:58.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>to Jupiter we go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My parents and I arrived at Jupiter Beach, Florida last night, where the weather was balmy, salty, and perfect at 65 degrees. We wasted no time running out onto the nighttime beach, and I wasted no time in taking the cliche beach pictures we've all seen a thousand times. Oh well. Here they are again, this time through my lens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-03IRuefNU/Tu3yKnIvXiI/AAAAAAAABsw/yM8OD-Y1r1A/s1600/IMG_4677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-03IRuefNU/Tu3yKnIvXiI/AAAAAAAABsw/yM8OD-Y1r1A/s640/IMG_4677.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9c3h_8QjS64/Tu3yOoClRHI/AAAAAAAABs4/DvtgDPdRlwU/s1600/IMG_4682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9c3h_8QjS64/Tu3yOoClRHI/AAAAAAAABs4/DvtgDPdRlwU/s640/IMG_4682.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0WSXLBIguGo/Tu3yRE65XBI/AAAAAAAABtA/zHt4UPdleR8/s1600/IMG_4684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0WSXLBIguGo/Tu3yRE65XBI/AAAAAAAABtA/zHt4UPdleR8/s640/IMG_4684.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgqBqC09EPU/Tu3yTYDWDpI/AAAAAAAABtI/XfoJKXNWvnU/s1600/IMG_4685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgqBqC09EPU/Tu3yTYDWDpI/AAAAAAAABtI/XfoJKXNWvnU/s640/IMG_4685.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEsSvocU00w/Tu303MTvmAI/AAAAAAAABtQ/sCb5GHt3HQ4/s1600/IMG_4699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEsSvocU00w/Tu303MTvmAI/AAAAAAAABtQ/sCb5GHt3HQ4/s640/IMG_4699.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up at 6:30 and walked outside to watch the scene above for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart just overflows with gratitude in moments like these! My life is truly a gift. I hope I can pay it forward into the cosmos before it's all said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, beautiful inspiring people who read and comment on my little blog. My heart overflows for you, too. xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6857351910200799785?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6857351910200799785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6857351910200799785&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6857351910200799785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6857351910200799785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-jupiter-we-go.html' title='to Jupiter we go'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-03IRuefNU/Tu3yKnIvXiI/AAAAAAAABsw/yM8OD-Y1r1A/s72-c/IMG_4677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3632028591750466605</id><published>2011-12-14T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T04:59:13.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accent nail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manicure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><title type='text'>nailed it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAx4KeUHwKw/TuicB7vEnhI/AAAAAAAABso/G83Ycg5SDtc/s1600/IMG_4061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAx4KeUHwKw/TuicB7vEnhI/AAAAAAAABso/G83Ycg5SDtc/s640/IMG_4061.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about a little gray and gold for the holidays? It's been a while since I've shared one of my silly manicures so I thought I'd go ahead and show you this not-so-great photograph of my latest nail job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I were on a sister-date, and we were going to go to our usual haunt, &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/sugarcoat-atlanta-2"&gt;Sugarcoat&lt;/a&gt; in VH... but they were full! So we quickly rallied and took our crying cuticles to &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/midtown-nail-atlanta"&gt;Midtown Nails &lt;/a&gt;where they treated us right. It was more of your typical asian nail place, with a lot of activity and the sound of a TV on in the background, but they were super sweet and did a great job. &amp;nbsp;A slightly older lady did my hands, and she threw in a nice shoulder rub. Fabulous!! The price is right, and there are plenty of&amp;nbsp;technicians available&amp;nbsp;(is that what you call nail salon employees?), so no worries about a wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3632028591750466605?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3632028591750466605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3632028591750466605&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3632028591750466605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3632028591750466605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/nailed-it.html' title='nailed it'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAx4KeUHwKw/TuicB7vEnhI/AAAAAAAABso/G83Ycg5SDtc/s72-c/IMG_4061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1619094947873012068</id><published>2011-12-11T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:23:45.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>minnie mouse dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Are you more t-shirt or dress, big red Minnie Mouse garment? Doesn't matter. You're perfect for throwing on with tights and boots. You keep me warm but you don't constrict me. I could do the twist in you all day long. Thanks for being a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d58zAXGH5Bg/TuKODO861iI/AAAAAAAABsI/SQ4kdeBmMSg/s1600/IMG_4205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d58zAXGH5Bg/TuKODO861iI/AAAAAAAABsI/SQ4kdeBmMSg/s640/IMG_4205.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKn7FkeQSNI/TuKPCDsulHI/AAAAAAAABsg/E-cjIsSR-3s/s1600/IMG_4201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKn7FkeQSNI/TuKPCDsulHI/AAAAAAAABsg/E-cjIsSR-3s/s640/IMG_4201.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjJ0AAGhN0/TuKOGSu1iAI/AAAAAAAABsY/I78_WZWeL-w/s1600/IMG_4224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjJ0AAGhN0/TuKOGSu1iAI/AAAAAAAABsY/I78_WZWeL-w/s640/IMG_4224.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress: thrift store&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Scarf: France&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I notice a trend in myself where I stop blogging as much in the winter. I think it's a mix of being sloth-like in the cold, and the lack of satisfactory daylight by the time I get off work. Perfect circumstances for browsing all your blogs underneath my electric blanket, but not so great for setting up tripods and photographing myself in my dusky apartment. I did manage to get the photos above with the help of a neighbor's car and some interesting sharp afternoon light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm, lovelies &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1619094947873012068?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1619094947873012068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1619094947873012068&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1619094947873012068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1619094947873012068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/minnie-mouse-dress.html' title='minnie mouse dress'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d58zAXGH5Bg/TuKODO861iI/AAAAAAAABsI/SQ4kdeBmMSg/s72-c/IMG_4205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5655418359163557498</id><published>2011-12-05T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:45:29.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta thrift stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift finds'/><title type='text'>paisley playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Best job ever? One where your day might include catching a little air on the ole neighborhood swingset. You have to dress prepared for these things!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I broke my usual pattern of dresses and oversize sweaters to wear some old favorite jeans unearthed in my parents' attic. I modified them into skinnies years ago by sewing up the inner legs, and just recently my knee popped through. That happened to another pair of self-made skinnies too. Weird! As for the shirt, I found it a few months ago at Last Chance Thrift Store in Decatur. It's a little like a turtleneck and a lot like a glorious deep ocean of paisley. Expect to see more of it once I figure out more ways to wear it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jQtyBPE7uI/TtuKW74n7DI/AAAAAAAABr4/XdCmwfc0hEk/s1600/100_1173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jQtyBPE7uI/TtuKW74n7DI/AAAAAAAABr4/XdCmwfc0hEk/s640/100_1173.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling faces blur.&lt;br /&gt;Hi, sky, going up. Hello,&lt;br /&gt;woodchips rushing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMMT_Optv9g/TtuKcf2sayI/AAAAAAAABsA/eBr5yegZHDg/s1600/100_1174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMMT_Optv9g/TtuKcf2sayI/AAAAAAAABsA/eBr5yegZHDg/s640/100_1174.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dollhouse brand self-converted skinnies&lt;br /&gt;Paisley shirt from Last Chance&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses found in school basement costume box&lt;br /&gt;Sparkly black Toms.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5655418359163557498?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5655418359163557498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5655418359163557498&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5655418359163557498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5655418359163557498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/paisley-playground.html' title='paisley playground'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jQtyBPE7uI/TtuKW74n7DI/AAAAAAAABr4/XdCmwfc0hEk/s72-c/100_1173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6497522527770626185</id><published>2011-12-01T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:14:15.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Farewell to Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5QMyTED2vg/TtgGR3IB7FI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ZF90YC_PRCg/s1600/IMG_3093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5QMyTED2vg/TtgGR3IB7FI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ZF90YC_PRCg/s640/IMG_3093.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAYQy7S5dRo/TtgGo-sYJ6I/AAAAAAAABrY/lrCClO1gR2Q/s1600/IMG_3095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAYQy7S5dRo/TtgGo-sYJ6I/AAAAAAAABrY/lrCClO1gR2Q/s640/IMG_3095.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least winter was gentlemanly enough to hold off until December. I'll miss the pretty colors and mild weather of Autumn, but electric blankets and hot water bottles should get me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above, is not me. I thought I'd give you a break from my ugly mug all over this blog. Instead, feast your eyes upon the adorableness that is &lt;a href="http://gooddaysunshineloves.tumblr.com/"&gt;M&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://gooddaysunshineloves.tumblr.com/"&gt;Good Day Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(almost every image on her blog was taken by her).&amp;nbsp;I love her outdoorsy, bright, sweet style, so full of color. And she gets her best clothes at thrift stores. Can you believe those boots? Pretty sure they're from a thrift store, too. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6497522527770626185?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6497522527770626185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6497522527770626185&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6497522527770626185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6497522527770626185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell-to-fall.html' title='Farewell to Fall'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5QMyTED2vg/TtgGR3IB7FI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ZF90YC_PRCg/s72-c/IMG_3093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2859151036668637969</id><published>2011-11-28T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:54:19.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>the only thanksgiving dress you'll need</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3532.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice and baggy, yet made of warm chocolate corduroy, it has to be my favorite dress. And I'm a woman of many dresses. I have to practice restraint not to wear it several times a week; It's perfect for every day, all the time, even sleeping. Feeling a little chunky, or planning to after a thanksgiving feast? Well, it's perfect for that occasion too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3540-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="497" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3540-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress is one of the few not-dirt-cheap things I bought for myself in China. I did most of my shopping at places you can barter, little shops or stands where I'd spend something like 50-70RMB for a dress (7-10USD). The dress above, however, I bought in a shopping mall, at this ultra cute girlie shop called&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Honey&lt;/i&gt;. It was more like... 200RMB (30USD).&amp;nbsp;I LOVED the clothes at&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Honey&lt;/i&gt;. They were always very feminine, yet kind of dust-bowl farm girl looking. Unfortunately, they were also expensive in Chinese prices. I brought home 2 pieces by them, but drooled over dozens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is in action this Thanksgiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3428-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="349" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3428-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sitting with the lovely sister &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; helping to cook by stirring that for 5 seconds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope your meals were as tasty, and your waistlines as forgiving as mine were this year! Thanks for all the comments on my last post. You lovely readers and your inspirational blogs are some of the things I counted among my blessings this holiday. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S. Does anyone know anything about &lt;i&gt;Honey&lt;/i&gt;? I can't find a website. The tag on the dress says "Cinema Club" but all I can find in searches is this &lt;a href="http://www.chictopia.com/Cinema-Club-dresses-qq/Cinema-Club/fashion/clothes-dress"&gt;Chictopia post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2859151036668637969?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2859151036668637969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2859151036668637969&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2859151036668637969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2859151036668637969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/only-thanksgiving-dress-youll-need.html' title='the only thanksgiving dress you&apos;ll need'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-4713418007560942204</id><published>2011-11-22T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:51:27.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>wonderfully witchy</title><content type='html'>How I love to wade in a sea of fabric all day! Oversize scarf, oversize sweater, loose cotton dress... It makes me feel wonderfully witchy when paired with my lace-up boots. I can hide in these safe folds and spy on the outside world as much as I please. I'm still a young witch, though, so I make sure to remember my gold leopard leggings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3320.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3320.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leggings and boots: Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Dress: H&amp;amp;M (in China)&lt;br /&gt;Oversize cardigan: Stolen from mom&lt;br /&gt;Oversize scarf: bought in France&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boots and leggings are both from shops in Underground Atlanta which I feel really bad for not knowing the exact names of. I know UA might seem rough around the edges or too touristy and cheesy, but I swear by their accessories and shoes! Ghetto fabulousness is still fabulous; they always have that little bit of sparkle you're looking for, and so cheap! I can't vouch for the quality of everything, but these leggings are going on their third season with me... and being a member of my wardrobe is no gentle experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3334-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3334-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As a "teacher" outfit (this distinction is beginning to fade), these clothes fulfilled all my requirements: Comfortable, modest, and fun... As a teacher of small ones, you WILL have your clothes pulled on, you WILL be occasionally groped, and you WILL spend much of your day squatting to talk to short people. You might also get to run around and maybe even climb something if you're lucky. There are many things to worry about throughout the day, and&amp;nbsp;inadvertently&amp;nbsp;flashing one of these short people shouldn't be one of them. I'd love to wear pencil skirts, but not here I'm afraid; I'm bag lady all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3321-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="521" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3321-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgians-- How amazing is this 76 degree weather for Thanksgiving?? Everyone else-- Hope you're finding your own special ways to stay cozy and content this week. XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-4713418007560942204?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/4713418007560942204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=4713418007560942204&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4713418007560942204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4713418007560942204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/wonderfully-witchy.html' title='wonderfully witchy'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2138757192689359200</id><published>2011-11-19T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:05:24.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>Fall is not just for leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKs7fby2fpE/TseyL0cnI9I/AAAAAAAABqw/9o5V6ZOPDK0/s1600/yellowskirtpetals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKs7fby2fpE/TseyL0cnI9I/AAAAAAAABqw/9o5V6ZOPDK0/s640/yellowskirtpetals.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo taken by &lt;a href="http://gooddaysunshineloves.tumblr.com/"&gt;M&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://gooddaysunshineloves.tumblr.com/"&gt;Good Day Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wore my yellowest of yellow skirts and happened upon this pretty sea of petals. I love when nature decides to compliment my outfits. My friend took this with her iphone which I hardcore covet; I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; instagram. She has other really adorable pictures on her new blog,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gooddaysunshineloves.tumblr.com/"&gt;Good Day Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;, which I recommend looking at if you like babies, beer, and being in a super good mood!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Saturday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2138757192689359200?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2138757192689359200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2138757192689359200&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2138757192689359200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2138757192689359200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-is-not-just-for-leaves.html' title='Fall is not just for leaves'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKs7fby2fpE/TseyL0cnI9I/AAAAAAAABqw/9o5V6ZOPDK0/s72-c/yellowskirtpetals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2051974636069555940</id><published>2011-11-18T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:28:00.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>Plain jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2883-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="595" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_2883-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njfC-e_aoPE/TsJW8wGTPcI/AAAAAAAABpM/mWwJcni7kZs/s1600/IMG_2902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njfC-e_aoPE/TsJW8wGTPcI/AAAAAAAABpM/mWwJcni7kZs/s640/IMG_2902.jpg" width="586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2933-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="405" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_2933-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oversize Lacoste: Thrifted at Clothing Warehouse warehouse&lt;br /&gt;Sweatpant jeggings: Festivity&lt;br /&gt;Bow, circle scarf, slipper shoes: China&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yet another&lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/frumpy-chic.html"&gt; frumpy chic&lt;/a&gt; teacher outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On mornings when you awake with swollen eyelids and a general need for comfort, reach for the faux glasses and the big slipper shoes. Oversize Lacoste sweaters will keep you cozy and ready to play polo at a moment's notice. Drink plenty of tea and practice calming breathing exercises. Stretch aching thigh muscles often. Count banana colored leaves on the playground. Count blessings. Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this gigantic bow my chinese BFF gave me for my birthday. I'm not sure it's as acceptable in America for a woman in her 20s to wear such a childish accessory, but sometimes I just can't resist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2051974636069555940?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2051974636069555940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2051974636069555940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2051974636069555940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2051974636069555940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/plain-jane.html' title='Plain jane'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njfC-e_aoPE/TsJW8wGTPcI/AAAAAAAABpM/mWwJcni7kZs/s72-c/IMG_2902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3667863533457691821</id><published>2011-11-16T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:38:33.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upz3SKB1K7Y/TsLrp_INyJI/AAAAAAAABqg/xYxi9AZrvb0/s1600/IMG_2984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upz3SKB1K7Y/TsLrp_INyJI/AAAAAAAABqg/xYxi9AZrvb0/s640/IMG_2984.JPG" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3063-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="307" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_3063-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gray skirt: Dug up from storage; I think it was a Clothing Warehouse Warehouse find.&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Underground ATL&lt;br /&gt;Crop top and scarf: China&lt;br /&gt;Crochet knee socks: Target&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to see the small results of yoga and &lt;a href="http://katiekungfu.tumblr.com/"&gt;kung fu&lt;/a&gt;; once touching my toes was a distant fantasy and now I reach them with ease. And balancing on one foot has become an activity that can last more than a few seconds. I hope this balance will spill out into other aspects of my life; i.e. &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/comfort-in-chaos.html"&gt;MY APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wonderful thing about having all my old clothes dug up from storage is access to old favorites. This gray skirt with its bell shape and deep pockets has more structure than I am&amp;nbsp;accustomed&amp;nbsp;to wearing lately, but structure is just what I need. It's a bit of my old self paired with a bit of my new self, a crop top purchased in China. Voila: Balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJTWCSg8Q8Y/TsPJu3WPlAI/AAAAAAAABqo/Szxdc38YcwM/s1600/IMG_3032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJTWCSg8Q8Y/TsPJu3WPlAI/AAAAAAAABqo/Szxdc38YcwM/s640/IMG_3032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3667863533457691821?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3667863533457691821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3667863533457691821&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3667863533457691821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3667863533457691821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/balance.html' title='balance'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upz3SKB1K7Y/TsLrp_INyJI/AAAAAAAABqg/xYxi9AZrvb0/s72-c/IMG_2984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1711837139393926413</id><published>2011-11-15T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:25:34.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><title type='text'>comfort in chaos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBrPcFwz9P4/TsJzg8y7YRI/AAAAAAAABp8/U7u_KqQk678/s1600/IMG_2918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBrPcFwz9P4/TsJzg8y7YRI/AAAAAAAABp8/U7u_KqQk678/s640/IMG_2918.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHVdm5f9HIk/TsJ0H5NQ2EI/AAAAAAAABqE/XNihXIYysZ4/s1600/IMG_2906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHVdm5f9HIk/TsJ0H5NQ2EI/AAAAAAAABqE/XNihXIYysZ4/s640/IMG_2906.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDdZu1KV7vQ/TsJzeC7d-JI/AAAAAAAABp0/6H2z0OHPQUE/s1600/IMG_2917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDdZu1KV7vQ/TsJzeC7d-JI/AAAAAAAABp0/6H2z0OHPQUE/s640/IMG_2917.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JPE-neVX1Y/TsJ0XZGK7gI/AAAAAAAABqM/tnOZRcQv0yI/s1600/IMG_2913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JPE-neVX1Y/TsJ0XZGK7gI/AAAAAAAABqM/tnOZRcQv0yI/s640/IMG_2913.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yes, that mess is real. And it is in my living room. TONS of vintage clothes and other junk from my parent's attic that has finally outstayed out its lease. Guess what's in the brown paper bag? Yeah, more clothes. In times like these, I find serenity in chamomile and mom's homemade pumpkin bread and apple butter and my most faithful of comfortable moccasins. How do you eat an elephant? One bite at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1711837139393926413?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1711837139393926413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1711837139393926413&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1711837139393926413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1711837139393926413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/comfort-in-chaos.html' title='comfort in chaos'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBrPcFwz9P4/TsJzg8y7YRI/AAAAAAAABp8/U7u_KqQk678/s72-c/IMG_2918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9095014706783151495</id><published>2011-11-11T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T06:29:02.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>Frumpy Chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been calling my style "frumpy chic" since high school, though I must admit there's always been a stronger lean in the "frumpy" direction. I get a little flak for it at work, as some of the older teachers like to tease me for my giant ugly sweater collection. I just brush my one-exposed shoulder off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oW-QA5BKwNQ/Trr5sr2f-7I/AAAAAAAABpE/98up2c-4EcA/s1600/100_1061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oW-QA5BKwNQ/Trr5sr2f-7I/AAAAAAAABpE/98up2c-4EcA/s640/100_1061.JPG" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink granny sweater: Salvation Army on Marietta St.&lt;br /&gt;Boots; Underground ATL&lt;br /&gt;Striped maxi dress: China&lt;br /&gt;Ruffle scarf: &lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity &lt;/a&gt;in Virginia Highlands&lt;br /&gt;Shades: Found in old costume box in school basement ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9095014706783151495?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9095014706783151495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9095014706783151495&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9095014706783151495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9095014706783151495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/frumpy-chic.html' title='Frumpy Chic'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oW-QA5BKwNQ/Trr5sr2f-7I/AAAAAAAABpE/98up2c-4EcA/s72-c/100_1061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9111024680871158875</id><published>2011-11-09T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T09:00:28.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>Enter the Tiger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RxBBVUFM_M/Trmop0o_7DI/AAAAAAAABo8/17nqjqqQrL4/s1600/100_1029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="544" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RxBBVUFM_M/Trmop0o_7DI/AAAAAAAABo8/17nqjqqQrL4/s640/100_1029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/china-archives-october-25th-2010.html"&gt;I miss China&lt;/a&gt;. Well, in a spontaneous fit of&amp;nbsp;nostalgia, I did something a little crazy: I signed up for &lt;b&gt;KUNG FU&lt;/b&gt;!! I got in the mood for my first official lesson yesterday by wearing this badass tiger sweater. Tiger is one of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Five_Animals"&gt;5 animals&lt;/a&gt; kung fu movements are based on, chosen by the S&lt;i&gt;haolin&lt;/i&gt; monks for its power, strength, and courage. I hope challenging myself to do kung fu will bring out these qualities in myself. Why not begin with knitwear that reveals my intentions? Though this sweater and these ramblings also probably reveal that I am a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=423296.gif" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/423296.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oversize tiger sweater: Salvation Army on Marietta St.&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Underground ATL&lt;br /&gt;Jeggings: H&amp;amp;M&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9111024680871158875?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9111024680871158875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9111024680871158875&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9111024680871158875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9111024680871158875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/enter-tiger.html' title='Enter the Tiger'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RxBBVUFM_M/Trmop0o_7DI/AAAAAAAABo8/17nqjqqQrL4/s72-c/100_1029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2889068423388191667</id><published>2011-11-08T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:11:07.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Open Door November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRsdrHVWwZk/TrlUiRgNdwI/AAAAAAAABo0/iN7kkUBTNpk/s1600/100_0918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRsdrHVWwZk/TrlUiRgNdwI/AAAAAAAABo0/iN7kkUBTNpk/s640/100_0918.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you, Atlanta, for being a city where a slightly exposed&amp;nbsp;midriff&amp;nbsp;is perfectly feasible in early November. Thank you for chilling the leaves enough to set them ablaze in color, while warming my afternoons for wide-open doors and fresh breezes. Someone told me that&amp;nbsp;wispy&amp;nbsp;clouds in the sky signal a coming frost. So I suppose this is both a thank-you and a goodbye. I love you, Atlanta Indian Summer &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(Blogging can be hard and uninspiring without a good camera, which accounts for my unimpressive image quality and&amp;nbsp;sporadic updates&amp;nbsp;lately... Thank you all for continuing to read and leave your sweet comments! Just a few more weeks til I make a grand investment that should improve this blog a thousand fold!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2889068423388191667?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2889068423388191667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2889068423388191667&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2889068423388191667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2889068423388191667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/open-door-november.html' title='Open Door November'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRsdrHVWwZk/TrlUiRgNdwI/AAAAAAAABo0/iN7kkUBTNpk/s72-c/100_0918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5417780445085051598</id><published>2011-11-04T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T19:03:21.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>Knitiful -- the hem, the boots, the knit</title><content type='html'>A teacher outfit featuring some of my favorite things this chilly season: Long hemline with tall boots, knits, scarves. I found this long yellow skirt at a church garage sale in Cincinnati amongst wide brimmed hats and bold costume jewelry galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crayon yellow skirt&lt;br /&gt;long as a giraffe's neck and&lt;br /&gt;warm like easy mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="606" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/100_1001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/100_1003.jpg" width="429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1002-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="422" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/100_1002-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knit skirt from Cincinnati church yard sale&lt;br /&gt;Lace up boots from Underground Atlanta shop&lt;br /&gt;Old gray shirt&lt;br /&gt;Knit vest given to me by a friend&lt;br /&gt;faux fur circle scarf from China&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It certainly is pitiful the way I use our class camera to sneak pictures of my clothes during down time. When dressed in shoulder-to-ankle knit, I guess that makes me knitiful (I deserve to lose some readers for that one). Stay cozy this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5417780445085051598?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5417780445085051598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5417780445085051598&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5417780445085051598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5417780445085051598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/11/knitiful-hem-boots-knit.html' title='Knitiful -- the hem, the boots, the knit'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6041324668987177824</id><published>2011-10-28T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:56:38.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspired</title><content type='html'>I fell in love with this photograph the second I saw it on my &lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; dashboard (via&lt;a href="http://iamfrombarcelona.tumblr.com/post/11868788547"&gt; iamfrombarcelona&lt;/a&gt;) and couldn't wait to try it for myself. I just love the way the yellow collar is poking out of the dark blue sweatshirt, both for visual pop and the nerdy schoolboy connotation (I love dressing like a nerdy schoolboy teacher sometimes, though a slightly older coworker said "I think I wore that exact outfit when I was in 8th grade!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually I'm not a fan of layering sweaters because they have to have perfect proportions or else look unflattering and bulky, but I admire this combo on so many other people, I decided to give it another try. My version doesn't have the amazing pattern on her collar, nor the amazing lips with which to boast a lovely deep lipstick shade (I actually am wearing a deep maroonish brownish lipstick but my lips are so razor thin the camera can't even pick it up!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gigb_5KUZQA/Tqs0YkD7EmI/AAAAAAAABiM/G50mf6rvd3Q/s1600/collar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gigb_5KUZQA/Tqs0YkD7EmI/AAAAAAAABiM/G50mf6rvd3Q/s640/collar.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nawtym0mma.tumblr.com/post/11522293332"&gt;Image Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nT489VBWK_c/Tqs0s5pf68I/AAAAAAAABiU/W2jXYv6GcgY/s1600/DSCN5289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nT489VBWK_c/Tqs0s5pf68I/AAAAAAAABiU/W2jXYv6GcgY/s640/DSCN5289.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My version.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlIE9b9eh3k/Tqs19JyDHjI/AAAAAAAABic/5i57mqIfj90/s1600/DSCN5309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlIE9b9eh3k/Tqs19JyDHjI/AAAAAAAABic/5i57mqIfj90/s640/DSCN5309.JPG" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN5306-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN5306-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweater: $1 at a roadside sale in N.C.!&lt;br /&gt;Blouse underneath: Love Culture&lt;br /&gt;Brown schoolboy shoes: Last Chance Thrift Store&lt;br /&gt;Pants: they're like sweat pant jeggings. I got them at &lt;a href="http://www.festivityonline.com/Content/39.htm"&gt;Festivity&lt;/a&gt; in Virginia Highlands for 50% off with &lt;a href="http://scoutmob.com/"&gt;Scoutmob&lt;/a&gt;! Most comfortable pants in the world, I want to go back and get them in brown!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I was satisfied with this outfit! I'm picky about what I wear to teach in, and this fulfilled all my requirements. I'm sure I'll wear a variation of it again sometime, when the nerdy schoolboy within needs another day out. Could be as soon as this weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6041324668987177824?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6041324668987177824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6041324668987177824&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6041324668987177824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6041324668987177824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/inspired.html' title='Inspired'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gigb_5KUZQA/Tqs0YkD7EmI/AAAAAAAABiM/G50mf6rvd3Q/s72-c/collar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-719907752311412985</id><published>2011-10-25T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:04:11.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china archives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>China Archives : October 25th, 2010</title><content type='html'>I love any excuse to talk about China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why this China Archives thing might become a frequent&amp;nbsp;occurrence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look back on these pictures I think... "I can't believe I'm not there right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think... "What am I wearing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love reviewing the outfits I wore. I can still remember exactly what I was thinking when I made certain choices, like "I want to wear these tough new boots!" And in some cases it's interesting to see the unintentional absorption of my surrounding trends, i.e. "I'll top it off with a neat little ballerina bun and a girlie bow!" (I still go for the bows... have for a long time... but I've accepted that neat structured hair styles are not for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3872-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN3872-1.jpg" width="638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wore:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black boots: China&lt;br /&gt;over-garment thing: Love Culture&lt;br /&gt;Vintage silk undershirt&lt;br /&gt;Betsey Johnson bag&lt;br /&gt;Leopard leggings from Underground Atlanta.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't wear this outfit again. The hair is all wrong and I think it's just too young. But it was perfect for going out to "play" with my new friends; Chinese people are so cute sometimes by saying "play" when a better word would be "hang out" :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't I look like a goliath next to them? I swear I'm only 5'4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's sweet S and her birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3911-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN3911-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the first nights I really felt like I had a "group of friends" to do awesome chinese things with like hot-pot eating and KTV (karaoke). She's still my Chinese BFF and I send loving vibes her way! Too bad she'll never get to see this blog without a VPN... oh China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last of all, an outfit I absolutely WOULD wear again, messy high bun and all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3962-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="563" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN3962-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel like the person in that photo, though she probably doesn't feel like me... for one, she couldn't imagine WANTING to be in China. Yet I miss it so much lately! It's bittersweet going through the old photos, reliving last October. I hope it won't be my last and only one there. Do you pine for any foreign places?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-719907752311412985?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/719907752311412985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=719907752311412985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/719907752311412985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/719907752311412985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/china-archives-october-25th-2010.html' title='China Archives : October 25th, 2010'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2452954319728493302</id><published>2011-10-25T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T06:29:16.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>I Spy 90s Navajo Print Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Don't judge me, but I've been rewatching the cheesy soapy glory that is &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0105958/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boy Meets World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Not even cute childhood&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0105958/"&gt; BMW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, but the later high school years wrought with all its delicious drama and corny humor. I do this for a number of reasons. The catharsis of heaving all those pent up sighs, mourning never having a love as pure as Cory and Topanga's, sure. But just as importantly is the super fun 90's fashion spotting. Like so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPGtUdFTkSk/TqDCD3QN4vI/AAAAAAAABgs/k-LB0jP_BNM/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-10-20+at+8.11.46+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPGtUdFTkSk/TqDCD3QN4vI/AAAAAAAABgs/k-LB0jP_BNM/s640/Screen+shot+2011-10-20+at+8.11.46+PM.png" width="564" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's Angela from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0105958/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boy Meets World&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(1997) wearing a sweet Navajo print fleece hoodie. Since I can't marry my preschool sweetheart, now my only wish is this thing will turn up during my next thrift store visit! Do you have any guilty pleasures in TV land?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2452954319728493302?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2452954319728493302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2452954319728493302&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2452954319728493302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2452954319728493302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-spy-90s-navajo-print-gold.html' title='I Spy 90s Navajo Print Gold'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPGtUdFTkSk/TqDCD3QN4vI/AAAAAAAABgs/k-LB0jP_BNM/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-10-20+at+8.11.46+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6195886715023558743</id><published>2011-10-23T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:54:53.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Chuck Town Loves -- outfit</title><content type='html'>My photographer friend, &lt;a href="http://rachelannebaldwin.wordpress.com/"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;, was so sweet about taking little pictures of my clothes all day. How much better would my life be if she lived in Atlanta where she could take my outfit pics all the time? No more mooching cameras from friends and making an awkward scene of myself with the timer! You can check out her other work, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelannebaldwin.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3F-WCSCg5OU/TqQcbW29NtI/AAAAAAAABhE/ICoVmz1Fbsc/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3F-WCSCg5OU/TqQcbW29NtI/AAAAAAAABhE/ICoVmz1Fbsc/s640/IMG_0042.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0144-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_0144-1.jpg" width="638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0035.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/IMG_0035.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burgundy wild horses maxi skir found at a thrift store OTP Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Fringe suede wedges: China&lt;br /&gt;Bag with FAKE tail: China&lt;br /&gt;Lacy crop top: It was just a top from Last Chance thrift store, but I cropped it that morning before walking out the door ;)&lt;br /&gt;Bow: China&lt;br /&gt;Socks: Dodie's Antiques in Sylva, NC&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6195886715023558743?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6195886715023558743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6195886715023558743&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6195886715023558743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6195886715023558743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/chuck-town-loves-outfit.html' title='Chuck Town Loves -- outfit'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3F-WCSCg5OU/TqQcbW29NtI/AAAAAAAABhE/ICoVmz1Fbsc/s72-c/IMG_0042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6144730717289691961</id><published>2011-10-19T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T16:20:17.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boutiques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>Chuck Town Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hot tea, Indian food, shopping, old friends... just a few of my favorite things, and last weekend was full of them! On a beautiful whim, my two gal pals from Charleston decided to trek out to Atlanta for a visit, and I am so glad they did.&amp;nbsp;They were perfect house guests and terrific company for strolling around the Atlanta neighborhoods, snapping pictures. (The picture snapping was done mostly by &lt;a href="http://rachelannebaldwin.wordpress.com/"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;, who is an amazing photographer and has her own lovely&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://rachelannebaldwin.wordpress.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://rachelannebaldwin.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There's really too much wonderful about a laid back autumn weekend spent with gals like these, I can't put it all in to words. Instead, here's a few snaps of 24 hours:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXtPu80Ts64/Tp9Xr9zhOoI/AAAAAAAABgc/qSW6IMx0XkQ/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXtPu80Ts64/Tp9Xr9zhOoI/AAAAAAAABgc/qSW6IMx0XkQ/s640/IMG_0030.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qEo003Io6k/Tp9X9UbyQ1I/AAAAAAAABgk/_agg5TRQvZ4/s1600/IMG_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qEo003Io6k/Tp9X9UbyQ1I/AAAAAAAABgk/_agg5TRQvZ4/s640/IMG_0022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot tea at&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Java-Lords/96784988525"&gt; Java Lords&lt;/a&gt; in Little 5. Don't you love B's hair flower?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eok_a0qsu4k/Tp6vbu2DMnI/AAAAAAAABfU/iDbQmM0EJBc/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eok_a0qsu4k/Tp6vbu2DMnI/AAAAAAAABfU/iDbQmM0EJBc/s640/IMG_0068.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recognize &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-walk-again.html"&gt;these heels&lt;/a&gt;? Well I ended up giving them to her because she looked so dang foxy in them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgz2hI3tX-U/Tp5AsDSDZ9I/AAAAAAAABe8/JuR90_dG6CI/s1600/IMG_0156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgz2hI3tX-U/Tp5AsDSDZ9I/AAAAAAAABe8/JuR90_dG6CI/s640/IMG_0156.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More hot tea back at the nest, resting our aching walking feet.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHlJijGiulk/TpzUIpE4cDI/AAAAAAAABdU/y56ZgfRf5Kw/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHlJijGiulk/TpzUIpE4cDI/AAAAAAAABdU/y56ZgfRf5Kw/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NIGHT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qNkWCDwgU0/TpzU41lcXII/AAAAAAAABdk/rc6cTTKYdpI/s1600/IMG_0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qNkWCDwgU0/TpzU41lcXII/AAAAAAAABdk/rc6cTTKYdpI/s640/IMG_0171.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wine and instax mini.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJtu4u94j3M/Tp5BVjQFwpI/AAAAAAAABfM/uSEtyVYxdpU/s1600/IMG_0218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJtu4u94j3M/Tp5BVjQFwpI/AAAAAAAABfM/uSEtyVYxdpU/s640/IMG_0218.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A moment for jumping on the best walk home ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4V4YAwqfaoY/Tp6wdNDGKNI/AAAAAAAABfc/uSyXOa3o8AM/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4V4YAwqfaoY/Tp6wdNDGKNI/AAAAAAAABfc/uSyXOa3o8AM/s640/IMG_0197.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachel's necklace: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/LibertineATL?sk=wall"&gt;Libertine&lt;/a&gt; in Little 5. Bought that afternoon... I might have to go get myself one!&lt;br /&gt;Blouse: &lt;a href="http://www.wix.com/eboyd07/fish-boutique#!"&gt;Fish Boutique&lt;/a&gt; in Little 5. Also bought that afternoon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope I'll see my Chuck Town loves again soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6144730717289691961?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6144730717289691961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6144730717289691961&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6144730717289691961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6144730717289691961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/chuck-town-loves.html' title='Chuck Town Loves'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXtPu80Ts64/Tp9Xr9zhOoI/AAAAAAAABgc/qSW6IMx0XkQ/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1608206538245321929</id><published>2011-10-15T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:04:39.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Maggie May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lZPFX1E7uo/TpeV4lPlp2I/AAAAAAAABb8/W93qnwXNt5M/s1600/IMG_1548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lZPFX1E7uo/TpeV4lPlp2I/AAAAAAAABb8/W93qnwXNt5M/s640/IMG_1548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BV71_uDwAXE/TpeWHtf0TDI/AAAAAAAABcE/rvhDRNsyvL8/s1600/IMG_1559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="534" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BV71_uDwAXE/TpeWHtf0TDI/AAAAAAAABcE/rvhDRNsyvL8/s640/IMG_1559.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIsgrIq69os/TpeWn9aN6EI/AAAAAAAABcU/Scqc0AKAPLA/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIsgrIq69os/TpeWn9aN6EI/AAAAAAAABcU/Scqc0AKAPLA/s640/IMG_1611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QKA0MQrZnjo/TpeWVm10V4I/AAAAAAAABcM/BojxCpSUjhM/s1600/IMG_1589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QKA0MQrZnjo/TpeWVm10V4I/AAAAAAAABcM/BojxCpSUjhM/s640/IMG_1589.JPG" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Jeggings: H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;Socks: Target&lt;br /&gt;Oversize black top: ?? Discovered it in my clothes pile in China&lt;br /&gt;Wild horses coat: Last Chance thrift store in Decatur, GA.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While my sister was on her honeymoon, I was able to bond with her doggie, Maggie May (whom I promptly renamed "Meatloaf"), and of course, the impending Fall. Luckily, I was well suited to face crisp winds with this fleece from Last Chance thrift store. There's a reason it's my lucky thrift store!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmc6JxfSOEI/TpmfHU-qD-I/AAAAAAAABcs/BOjrxjkG9FM/s1600/100_0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmc6JxfSOEI/TpmfHU-qD-I/AAAAAAAABcs/BOjrxjkG9FM/s320/100_0844.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f1fKLcESNrY/TpmfD8DRhYI/AAAAAAAABck/lHNvS7osxsY/s1600/100_0839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f1fKLcESNrY/TpmfD8DRhYI/AAAAAAAABck/lHNvS7osxsY/s320/100_0839.JPG" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild horses gallop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;in with the changing season;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;keep your body warm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1608206538245321929?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1608206538245321929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1608206538245321929&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1608206538245321929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1608206538245321929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/maggie-may.html' title='Maggie May'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lZPFX1E7uo/TpeV4lPlp2I/AAAAAAAABb8/W93qnwXNt5M/s72-c/IMG_1548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9041928991811093826</id><published>2011-10-12T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:51:15.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>Teacher outfit -- flowers for the children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes the easiest thing is to just throw on your most comfortable floral pants and the most gigantic cardigan in your wardrobe, and call it a work outfit. When not having a good eye day, glasses do the trick, sending out that important message, "I'm watching you, children."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsaAotTQoiI/TpV5_tXQslI/AAAAAAAABbk/5kE8z88oAV0/s1600/IMG_0840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsaAotTQoiI/TpV5_tXQslI/AAAAAAAABbk/5kE8z88oAV0/s640/IMG_0840.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xHdlkFoA1g/TpV7OvUz0XI/AAAAAAAABb0/bn6kR28o4V0/s1600/IMG_0857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="554" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xHdlkFoA1g/TpV7OvUz0XI/AAAAAAAABb0/bn6kR28o4V0/s640/IMG_0857.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gifninja.com/animated-gifs/332019/openclose" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Make animated gifs at gifninja!"&gt;&lt;img alt="openclose" src="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/332019/openclose.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floral pants: China&lt;br /&gt;Long tank: H&amp;amp;M (Suzhou)&lt;br /&gt;Oversize cardi: belongs to ma.&lt;br /&gt;Ballet flats: Target&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9041928991811093826?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9041928991811093826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9041928991811093826&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9041928991811093826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9041928991811093826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/teacher-outfit-flowers-for-children.html' title='Teacher outfit -- flowers for the children'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsaAotTQoiI/TpV5_tXQslI/AAAAAAAABbk/5kE8z88oAV0/s72-c/IMG_0840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2914748612208897600</id><published>2011-10-08T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T12:31:17.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunglasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>the shades that got away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I fear I may be suffering under a curse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For every time I fall completely in love with a pair of sunglasses, they are inevitably and tragically torn from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meet Number 1: My first sunglass love and the ones I'll be pining to recreate my entire life. First purchased in a sort of costume shop called &lt;a href="http://www.thejunkmansdaughter.com/"&gt;Junkman's Daughter&lt;/a&gt; way back in high school (see natural hair color below), they were my first pair of interesting shades and shielded my eyes from the sun faithfully and fashionably for years. They'd still be with me if it weren't for one unspeakable day at the aquarium some 3-4 years ago. I lost them. It's a day etched into my heart with a dagger called regret. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoyP2MUAuC0/TpH2VNPQ3FI/AAAAAAAABbg/Dd1wYqzYUXU/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-10-09+at+3.29.21+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoyP2MUAuC0/TpH2VNPQ3FI/AAAAAAAABbg/Dd1wYqzYUXU/s640/Screen+shot+2011-10-09+at+3.29.21+PM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yVnBWhUQJs/To7fdgsQA-I/AAAAAAAABbM/T_xCmfzWzdo/s1600/old+round+glasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yVnBWhUQJs/To7fdgsQA-I/AAAAAAAABbM/T_xCmfzWzdo/s640/old+round+glasses.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Number 2: Maybe they started out as a rebound... but real lasting love did develop. Originally purchased at a costume shop in Charleston, these rose tinted beauties were going to be part of an Annie Hall costume that never panned out. Instead they became a featured part of the Katie costume I wear daily, and I feel secure in saying, helped mold me into the woman I am today. They were snatched from my face by the cruel sea mere minutes after this last photo with them was snapped. The experience was as cold and shocking as the wave that caused it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7ZFMXM-qoE/To7e1Q4EDrI/AAAAAAAABbA/r5n9cSjrOMA/s1600/annie+glasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7ZFMXM-qoE/To7e1Q4EDrI/AAAAAAAABbA/r5n9cSjrOMA/s640/annie+glasses.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In China, I experimented. I tried square frames and oval lenses. I tried fray bans and rhinestones. Eventually I settled on this round tortoise-shell dream... And this is how that romance brutally ended:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNFdG4Wd6O8/To7fOPhlBMI/AAAAAAAABbE/Fmjggm2OZn0/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNFdG4Wd6O8/To7fOPhlBMI/AAAAAAAABbE/Fmjggm2OZn0/s640/IMG_0418.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UtXGvDGc2-c/To7fdECo5aI/AAAAAAAABbI/FWiTlMKBezo/s1600/IMG_0419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UtXGvDGc2-c/To7fdECo5aI/AAAAAAAABbI/FWiTlMKBezo/s640/IMG_0419.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just when I thought all hope was lost, &lt;a href="http://shop.thecobrasnake.com/collections/cool-stuff"&gt;the Cobra Shop&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and their wealth of eye accessories entered my spectrum of awareness. This little slice of badass is called the Janice and I want to make her mine as soon as possible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGIiPrgT_J4/To7gXeVLKPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/15vxAkK9YFE/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-10-07+at+7.16.18+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGIiPrgT_J4/To7gXeVLKPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/15vxAkK9YFE/s640/Screen+shot+2011-10-07+at+7.16.18+AM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://shop.thecobrasnake.com/collections/accessories/products/the-janis-shades"&gt;the Cobra Shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgptLrNrpPY/To7gaB4VcrI/AAAAAAAABbU/9QG_aVIqoEY/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-10-07+at+7.16.33+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgptLrNrpPY/To7gaB4VcrI/AAAAAAAABbU/9QG_aVIqoEY/s640/Screen+shot+2011-10-07+at+7.16.33+AM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://shop.thecobrasnake.com/collections/accessories/products/the-janis-shades"&gt;the Cobra Shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a2E0WLPt9nc/To7kDcqEqMI/AAAAAAAABbc/pB4h2SqxAKs/s1600/almost+famous.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a2E0WLPt9nc/To7kDcqEqMI/AAAAAAAABbc/pB4h2SqxAKs/s400/almost+famous.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11557566"&gt;we heart it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2914748612208897600?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2914748612208897600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2914748612208897600&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2914748612208897600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2914748612208897600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/shades-that-got-away.html' title='the shades that got away'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoyP2MUAuC0/TpH2VNPQ3FI/AAAAAAAABbg/Dd1wYqzYUXU/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-10-09+at+3.29.21+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3688667551634323569</id><published>2011-10-03T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:39:18.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>China Archives : October 1st, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I thought it might be fun to do some archiving of my year in China, where I had a job teaching English to adorable kindergartners (and some primary students too). It's a "lost" year of Zombie Lace due to the blockage of Blogger, so I wrote a &lt;a href="http://maygowren.weebly.com/may-go-wren-blog.html"&gt;China blog&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://maygowren.weebly.com/"&gt;May Go Wren&lt;/a&gt;) instead.&amp;nbsp;I've been back in America for about 3 months, but I still spend a lot of my time reflecting on China; Fall is so bittersweet for me in that way, making me&amp;nbsp;wistful&amp;nbsp;for old friends and old haunts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The following is taken from the &lt;a href="http://maygowren.wordpress.com/"&gt;original May Go Wren&lt;/a&gt;... a &lt;a href="http://maygowren.wordpress.com/"&gt;Wordpress&lt;/a&gt; blog... that was later also blocked, leading me to the ultimate &lt;a href="http://maygowren.weebly.com/may-go-wren-blog.html"&gt;Weebly&lt;/a&gt; one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It’s National Holiday and I have a week of vacation! My passport arrived in proper China time, the DAY OF my trip to Chengdu. I have one confusing and frightening voyage to the airport in Shanghai, and then I will be amongst good friends and faux family! I have a vague understanding that we will visit some mountains and some ancient city, but I’m used to tagging along for things with Chinese people adorned with the appropriate blank expression on my face. Knowing what’s going on is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all in a week! I’ll tell ya all about it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I87ycwuqXIY/Toczzys0NgI/AAAAAAAABaY/3RRTeY_zy9c/s1600/DSCN3326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I87ycwuqXIY/Toczzys0NgI/AAAAAAAABaY/3RRTeY_zy9c/s640/DSCN3326.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsisi0O1MeY/TooyLDixv7I/AAAAAAAABa8/yx3UDLq5l14/s1600/DSCN3327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsisi0O1MeY/TooyLDixv7I/AAAAAAAABa8/yx3UDLq5l14/s640/DSCN3327.JPG" width="578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&amp;amp;M Jeggings&lt;br /&gt;Target blouse and flats&lt;br /&gt;Betsey Johnson bag&lt;br /&gt;Vintage scarf&lt;br /&gt;Glasses from a Chinese fashion shop&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And this is what I wore the same day this year, which I spent running errands and dropping by Down Town Decatur for a &lt;a href="http://atlanta.kingofpops.net/"&gt;King of Pops&lt;/a&gt; salted chocolate popsicle. My friend, (we can call her the Princess of Pops) pushes the cart and sells the frozen treats around town. She was kind enough to snap a few of these photos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tFjvAygMKY/ToieHraqmrI/AAAAAAAABa0/Em46q2nywts/s1600/IMG_1478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tFjvAygMKY/ToieHraqmrI/AAAAAAAABa0/Em46q2nywts/s640/IMG_1478.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rH97sUEJsU/Toh5_iF5M8I/AAAAAAAABag/bs1XxrB_j8Y/s1600/IMG_1487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rH97sUEJsU/Toh5_iF5M8I/AAAAAAAABag/bs1XxrB_j8Y/s640/IMG_1487.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmarnL6jpdw/Toh6CNlSo3I/AAAAAAAABak/i4sI4ZEFIu4/s1600/IMG_1494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmarnL6jpdw/Toh6CNlSo3I/AAAAAAAABak/i4sI4ZEFIu4/s640/IMG_1494.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykFnBaxMxGg/Toh6FLpyajI/AAAAAAAABao/z5tHViae4NY/s1600/IMG_1500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykFnBaxMxGg/Toh6FLpyajI/AAAAAAAABao/z5tHViae4NY/s640/IMG_1500.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LzeyC3k4gq8/ToieFkxRKJI/AAAAAAAABaw/BBBw3V8SGqg/s1600/IMG_1472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LzeyC3k4gq8/ToieFkxRKJI/AAAAAAAABaw/BBBw3V8SGqg/s640/IMG_1472.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floral maxi skirt: thrift store in NC&lt;br /&gt;Crop top: China&lt;br /&gt;Mustard sweater: China&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Boots: shop in Underground Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Fur purse: someone's souvenir from Scotland, given to me :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I suppose some things don't change; like a penchant for hiding behind big florals and fake glasses, while other things do: I feel like where you live strongly influences your mode of dress, or at least that's true for me! China has a lot of super feminine details and a fancy polished-ness allover, and I definitely started to absorb some of that by October of last year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever noticed your style evolving as you settle into a new place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3688667551634323569?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3688667551634323569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3688667551634323569&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3688667551634323569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3688667551634323569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/10/china-archives-october-1st-2010.html' title='China Archives : October 1st, 2010'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I87ycwuqXIY/Toczzys0NgI/AAAAAAAABaY/3RRTeY_zy9c/s72-c/DSCN3326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1355620196718441748</id><published>2011-09-29T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:30:00.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><title type='text'>the dress that wore itself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During the rush of the wedding weekend, I had no time to go back to my apartment for a change of clothes before the day-after brunch; (if you're wondering whether all my family does is eat and drink and make merry, the answer is yes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily I have some of my old vintage dresses still stashed away at my parents' house. I don't wear these 50s silhouettes as much as I used to a few years ago, but every now and then, it's just what the doctor ordered. This extremely light cotton dress was always one of my favorites, found in a vintage store in Cincinnati. I threw it on along with my new favorite wedges and &lt;i&gt;voila.&lt;/i&gt; Instant brunch-wear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZZPTYEFDqQ/ToRVVZ1rQpI/AAAAAAAABaI/PVWoZMssPHE/s1600/IMG_1435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZZPTYEFDqQ/ToRVVZ1rQpI/AAAAAAAABaI/PVWoZMssPHE/s640/IMG_1435.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CS7iWfUiV_4/ToRVmarG1OI/AAAAAAAABaM/r3UZHcgCVLA/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CS7iWfUiV_4/ToRVmarG1OI/AAAAAAAABaM/r3UZHcgCVLA/s640/IMG_1440.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n28M36rbcm0/ToRVA_G-uVI/AAAAAAAABaA/woUYdMkn1GM/s1600/IMG_1417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n28M36rbcm0/ToRVA_G-uVI/AAAAAAAABaA/woUYdMkn1GM/s640/IMG_1417.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1xneLorSoQ/ToRVHOQLXRI/AAAAAAAABaE/2edGAs9jXPM/s1600/IMG_1421.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1xneLorSoQ/ToRVHOQLXRI/AAAAAAAABaE/2edGAs9jXPM/s640/IMG_1421.jpg" width="344" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pm7m4-3-OGg/ToRVsDZuoiI/AAAAAAAABaQ/iMjDxBf-gtA/s1600/IMG_1447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pm7m4-3-OGg/ToRVsDZuoiI/AAAAAAAABaQ/iMjDxBf-gtA/s400/IMG_1447.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1rzN64-DaU/ToRV6QxUZOI/AAAAAAAABaU/vsnpPp6scFo/s1600/IMG_1448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1rzN64-DaU/ToRV6QxUZOI/AAAAAAAABaU/vsnpPp6scFo/s640/IMG_1448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50s shirtwaist dress&lt;br /&gt;Wedges from Underground Atlanta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Do you like my monogramed tote? It was our bridesmaid gift from my sister and I am obsessed with it. The pockets on the front and back make it exquisitely perfect. You can also see the charm I won at the previous day's brunch being worn as a bracelet. It's fun to match the decor when you can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1355620196718441748?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1355620196718441748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1355620196718441748&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1355620196718441748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1355620196718441748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/dress-that-wore-itself.html' title='the dress that wore itself'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZZPTYEFDqQ/ToRVVZ1rQpI/AAAAAAAABaI/PVWoZMssPHE/s72-c/IMG_1435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6315813776240995692</id><published>2011-09-27T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:57:29.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Wedding Day -- Outfit Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is what I wore for morning mimosas, hair and makeup, and general madness the day of. I made sure to don my comfiest little dress and a good luck charm to ensure a smooth day. It worked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JhghTJwOaY/ToHqMlBsjDI/AAAAAAAABZs/CsYDJ4i7-3s/s1600/IMG_1326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JhghTJwOaY/ToHqMlBsjDI/AAAAAAAABZs/CsYDJ4i7-3s/s640/IMG_1326.jpg" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEz2tF36vbg/ToHqFiAi_eI/AAAAAAAABZc/EeSw6twETAg/s1600/IMG_1247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEz2tF36vbg/ToHqFiAi_eI/AAAAAAAABZc/EeSw6twETAg/s640/IMG_1247.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My necklace is a locket found at a flea market with a feather earring clipped onto the chain. It's one of my favorites at the moment. Guardian angels I can just throw on in the morning! Also, the sparkly Toms were the perfect flat shoe for the occasion: on me and on the bride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JNHgVLpl1uM/ToHqQLyqNMI/AAAAAAAABZw/KMauJNj7fTA/s1600/IMG_1408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JNHgVLpl1uM/ToHqQLyqNMI/AAAAAAAABZw/KMauJNj7fTA/s640/IMG_1408.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQxWCzYWP5k/ToHqHCYsxTI/AAAAAAAABZg/5u1l3qRnrRM/s1600/IMG_1268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQxWCzYWP5k/ToHqHCYsxTI/AAAAAAAABZg/5u1l3qRnrRM/s640/IMG_1268.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At brunch, we played a game where each bridesmaid pulled a string from under the cake, and received a charm with a fortune. Mine will probably come true any day now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DiV4wrrIwtY/ToHqLsY-elI/AAAAAAAABZo/QakgZKbvToA/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DiV4wrrIwtY/ToHqLsY-elI/AAAAAAAABZo/QakgZKbvToA/s640/IMG_1322.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5GhgqdFeJyc/ToHqJMmUmRI/AAAAAAAABZk/kxlvJpHBCxQ/s1600/IMG_1316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5GhgqdFeJyc/ToHqJMmUmRI/AAAAAAAABZk/kxlvJpHBCxQ/s640/IMG_1316.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jersey dress from Target&lt;br /&gt;Oversize sweater: borrowed (stolen?) from my mom&lt;br /&gt;Sparkly Toms&lt;br /&gt;Tote: Bridesmaid gift&lt;br /&gt;Locket: flea market find&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6315813776240995692?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6315813776240995692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6315813776240995692&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6315813776240995692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6315813776240995692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/wedding-day-outfit-edition.html' title='Wedding Day -- Outfit Edition'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JhghTJwOaY/ToHqMlBsjDI/AAAAAAAABZs/CsYDJ4i7-3s/s72-c/IMG_1326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-536500331358248898</id><published>2011-09-24T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T05:21:19.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>Wedding Day -- Shoe Edition</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post because today is my sister's WEDDING DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may have been following my &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-walk-again.html"&gt;bridesmaid shoe saga&lt;/a&gt;:&amp;nbsp;my mission to learn to walk like an adult in &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-walk-again.html"&gt;these bamboo heels&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Well having failed to practice, a few weeks ago I lost courage and bought these AMAZING wedges from a shop in Underground Atlanta. They're really tall and easy to walk in and we are virtually&amp;nbsp;inseparable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7InFYOftsY/Tn3GGW8aXiI/AAAAAAAABY4/s3f7--UNVhw/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7InFYOftsY/Tn3GGW8aXiI/AAAAAAAABY4/s3f7--UNVhw/s640/IMG_0952.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then disaster struck. My poor sister bride fell down some stairs a few weeks before her big day. Thankfully the damage was minimized to a torn ligament, but still. Gone are her dreams of floating down the aisle in sparkly Enzo Angiolini heels. But being the practical bride she is, rather than let it ruin her day, she has opted for the next best thing: Sparkly Toms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/" title="ani gif maker"&gt;&lt;img alt="ani gif maker" border="0" height="426" src="http://i.picasion.com/pic44/a96f5dd05bbf637c872f85b037cc10ea.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/"&gt;Ani gif maker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the good, sweet, empathic maid of honor I am, a day before the wedding I went out and bought my THIRD pair of wedding shoes. My very own Toms (my first pair). We shall both be walking down the aisle in sparkly humanitarian flat comfortable glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08CgHCQz2wM/Tn3HgF-0-0I/AAAAAAAABY8/Ayescf_WRWY/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08CgHCQz2wM/Tn3HgF-0-0I/AAAAAAAABY8/Ayescf_WRWY/s640/IMG_1229.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for yummy bridesmaid brunch at &lt;a href="http://www.metrocafes.com/einsteins/Home.aspx"&gt;Einsteins&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Midtown!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-536500331358248898?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/536500331358248898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=536500331358248898&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/536500331358248898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/536500331358248898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/wedding-day-shoe-edition.html' title='Wedding Day -- Shoe Edition'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7InFYOftsY/Tn3GGW8aXiI/AAAAAAAABY4/s3f7--UNVhw/s72-c/IMG_0952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-8753419160736546585</id><published>2011-09-20T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T04:50:10.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><title type='text'>the heidi</title><content type='html'>Made my first attempt at a hairstyle I've been fawning all over since last summer:&amp;nbsp;The romantic, chic, playful, sweet, perfect Heidi braid. My hair isn't as long as would be ideal, but with the help of these two youtube tutorials (the second by fellow blogger &lt;a href="http://strawberrykoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aya&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://strawberrykoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Strawberry Koi&lt;/a&gt;), I managed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is really good and makes a super pretty braid, but my hair wasn't quite long enough to start the braid low and close to the nape of the neck like she directs. Tips I did take: Braiding a bit more loose and messy, using your fingers to loosen up the hair at the scalp, using your finger as a braid-folding tool, pinning down the puffy bit behind the ear when done. (I actually just discovered she has a pretty amazing blog, too, which I intend to follow &lt;a href="http://www.bjonesstyle.com/blog/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/saW48uuHWIM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video by Aya is also really good, especially if you have shorter hair. She shows you how to start the braid closer to your ear and gives good tips on the best types of bobby pins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zx9Z903u9Pw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me about 4 tries and 45 minutes to get a heidi braid I am satisfied with, combining wisdom from both of these ladies' generous gift of youtube knowledge. I want to know... how did anyone ever learn to do anything before internet?? Wish I had better pics to share of my final product. Commence Photo Booth parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIKYgmAy8To/Tnh75ARZYWI/AAAAAAAABYw/0JCuCdoj9Ek/s1600/Photo+on+2011-09-17+at+18.29+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIKYgmAy8To/Tnh75ARZYWI/AAAAAAAABYw/0JCuCdoj9Ek/s640/Photo+on+2011-09-17+at+18.29+%25232.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs2kPjApfoM/Tnh75T0CsSI/AAAAAAAABY0/ohfr9FakPUg/s1600/Photo+on+2011-09-17+at+18.31+%25234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs2kPjApfoM/Tnh75T0CsSI/AAAAAAAABY0/ohfr9FakPUg/s640/Photo+on+2011-09-17+at+18.31+%25234.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wam2wPc210/TnStLdc467I/AAAAAAAABYo/Wy4S_WHHbbo/s1600/Photo+on+2011-09-16+at+18.39+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wam2wPc210/TnStLdc467I/AAAAAAAABYo/Wy4S_WHHbbo/s640/Photo+on+2011-09-16+at+18.39+%25232.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqAH8HcA818/TnPBZKss72I/AAAAAAAABYk/zJy9xTp5TTs/s1600/Photo+on+2011-09-16+at+16.27+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqAH8HcA818/TnPBZKss72I/AAAAAAAABYk/zJy9xTp5TTs/s640/Photo+on+2011-09-16+at+16.27+%25232.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-8753419160736546585?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/8753419160736546585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=8753419160736546585&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8753419160736546585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8753419160736546585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/heidi.html' title='the heidi'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/saW48uuHWIM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3601330741118774802</id><published>2011-09-16T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T14:25:47.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher outfits'/><title type='text'>good morning, children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We just completed our 12th day of school, yet this is the first time I am sharing a "teacher" outfit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe this is because the first few days I limited myself to a uniform of bermuda shorts, a blouse, and ballet flats. I was eager to make a good impression on parents and coworkers, and I like how these professional looks make me feel so competent and counteract my naturally young looks. But they also kind of bore me after awhile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As I'm getting more settled in my school routine, I find myself more confident about expressing myself sartorially. This seems to be a habit of mine when adapting to a new setting, and I don't think it's a bad one; I just keep my weirdness contained while everyone gets to know me, then slowly let it seep out as time progresses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZH8fA_IWkk/TnO0Sv5B6-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/xf7odil1K_o/s1600/IMG_0691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZH8fA_IWkk/TnO0Sv5B6-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/xf7odil1K_o/s640/IMG_0691.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First thing in the morning, before the hustle and bustle begin.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNeqd2bd918/TnO0jG6Ot9I/AAAAAAAABYU/pfOHUM0AR1s/s1600/IMG_0704.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNeqd2bd918/TnO0jG6Ot9I/AAAAAAAABYU/pfOHUM0AR1s/s640/IMG_0704.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the playground, after our busy day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kLjoN5QLVhs/TnO019TStCI/AAAAAAAABYY/BPwjhZWig7Y/s1600/IMG_0731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kLjoN5QLVhs/TnO019TStCI/AAAAAAAABYY/BPwjhZWig7Y/s640/IMG_0731.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later shopping in Underground Atlanta with a friend. Changed into &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-walk-again.html"&gt;these bridesmaid shoes&lt;/a&gt; to force myself to practice. It didn't go well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esD0awww73o/TnO1FFEpTSI/AAAAAAAABYc/GASIP6vvCzQ/s1600/IMG_0733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esD0awww73o/TnO1FFEpTSI/AAAAAAAABYc/GASIP6vvCzQ/s640/IMG_0733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% thrifted!&lt;br /&gt;Lace blouse: Last Chance thrift store Decatur, GA&lt;br /&gt;High waisted denim skirt: thrift store Franklin, NC&lt;br /&gt;Denim tote: Humane Society thrift store Franklin, NC&lt;br /&gt;Flats: Target brand, thrift store Cincinnati, OH&lt;br /&gt;Ribbon for a belt.&lt;br /&gt;Feather in hair: a playground gift ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks to my pal Billie Joy for snapping my pic (except the first blurry timer pic)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3601330741118774802?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3601330741118774802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3601330741118774802&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3601330741118774802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3601330741118774802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-morning-children.html' title='good morning, children'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZH8fA_IWkk/TnO0Sv5B6-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/xf7odil1K_o/s72-c/IMG_0691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-4736725410497086021</id><published>2011-09-14T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:03:05.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>feeling foodie</title><content type='html'>Maybe I'm hanging out with too many food bloggers, or reading too much &lt;a href="http://asiancajuns.com/"&gt;Asian Cajuns&lt;/a&gt; (who are seamlessly merging their amazing outfit posts with delicious bites around town), but I've had the impulse to photograph my meals lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our strenuous day of beautification at &lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/brock-cassidie.html"&gt;Brock Cassidie,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;our ever generous mother took my sister and me out to lunch at &lt;a href="http://anisbistro.com/"&gt;Anis Cafe and Bistro&lt;/a&gt; in Buckhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEBQhwy3ydg/TnCszhWmMcI/AAAAAAAABYI/Wo_fQMu2ij8/s1600/IMG_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEBQhwy3ydg/TnCszhWmMcI/AAAAAAAABYI/Wo_fQMu2ij8/s640/IMG_0606.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their outdoor patio combined with refreshing white wine was a thing of perfection this late summer day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slyDfzEbb1k/TnCst6V07sI/AAAAAAAABYA/lIUqyLZ8X70/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slyDfzEbb1k/TnCst6V07sI/AAAAAAAABYA/lIUqyLZ8X70/s640/IMG_0597.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a delicious croque salmon with sweet tomato, soft goat cheese, roasted Bermuda onion, and capers. The soup du jour was some yummy squash soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kuVPdemlxQc/TnCz53E1E8I/AAAAAAAABYM/-BSxdDPJt0Q/s1600/IMG_0604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kuVPdemlxQc/TnCz53E1E8I/AAAAAAAABYM/-BSxdDPJt0Q/s640/IMG_0604.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Upon hearing it was a special occasion (when is having beautiful wedding-day hair and makeup done not an occasion?), our sweet waitress brought us a much un-needed sampler plate of deserts. The tiny bites of creme brulee were made right in the spoons... they were so good, they didn't survive long enough for a photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-4736725410497086021?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/4736725410497086021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=4736725410497086021&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4736725410497086021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4736725410497086021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/feeling-foodie.html' title='feeling foodie'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEBQhwy3ydg/TnCszhWmMcI/AAAAAAAABYI/Wo_fQMu2ij8/s72-c/IMG_0606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2175848564807353574</id><published>2011-09-09T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T18:30:00.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>tumble me 3</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I look back at my&lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt; tumblr &lt;/a&gt;and the images become just a bare thread of a story beginning in the edges of my subconcious. I love when that happens; to me it's evidence of the inspiration board working its magic on my mind. It's the whole reason I have tumblr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4I-VB7MJc/TmbJlI7_JeI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHbznLuHClY/s1600/ghosts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4I-VB7MJc/TmbJlI7_JeI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHbznLuHClY/s640/ghosts.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lameveins.tumblr.com/post/9740542036"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vhM8-PDXXDk/TmbJktFQnNI/AAAAAAAABX0/Ff2SPqbMOCw/s1600/feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vhM8-PDXXDk/TmbJktFQnNI/AAAAAAAABX0/Ff2SPqbMOCw/s640/feet.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imp-ure.tumblr.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htuKyp7afe4/TmbJldrU1tI/AAAAAAAABX8/8WPTqAEG0Tw/s1600/warriordogs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htuKyp7afe4/TmbJldrU1tI/AAAAAAAABX8/8WPTqAEG0Tw/s640/warriordogs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://molliemorrissette.wordpress.com/2011/05/05/navy-seal-dogs-kick-ass/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2175848564807353574?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2175848564807353574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2175848564807353574&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2175848564807353574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2175848564807353574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/tumble-me-3.html' title='tumble me 3'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4I-VB7MJc/TmbJlI7_JeI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHbznLuHClY/s72-c/ghosts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9159196165578492967</id><published>2011-09-06T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T18:39:34.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>Brock Cassidie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One highlight of a weekend filled with highlights: A visit to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.brockcassidiesalon.com/"&gt;Brock Cassidie Salon&lt;/a&gt; and a fancy Old Hollywood hairdo to sport all day! &amp;nbsp;My sister chose this adorable Buckhead salon to ensure beautifully primped bridesmaids on her big day. And lucky me! I got to tag along to the trial run to see what the stylists over at &lt;a href="http://www.brockcassidiesalon.com/"&gt;Brock Cassidie&lt;/a&gt; are made of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOUSMxiKiuM/TmTjJ-fX-bI/AAAAAAAABXM/MgMVSu0LbNg/s1600/IMG_0548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOUSMxiKiuM/TmTjJ-fX-bI/AAAAAAAABXM/MgMVSu0LbNg/s640/IMG_0548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Se6qYMtxK4I/TmUNs7D81dI/AAAAAAAABXk/S6O1eBQoEyc/s1600/IMG_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Se6qYMtxK4I/TmUNs7D81dI/AAAAAAAABXk/S6O1eBQoEyc/s640/IMG_0549.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First thing to note about the salon is the location: on a side street in Buckhead, where the charming little houses are home to several businesses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The interior was equally charming, with lovely little touches of color and whimsy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLX1F9sCsk0/TmTj1I8FEuI/AAAAAAAABXY/qil3Q78goXA/s1600/IMG_0561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLX1F9sCsk0/TmTj1I8FEuI/AAAAAAAABXY/qil3Q78goXA/s640/IMG_0561.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8_tz2wDP3Y/TmUOMcbxc3I/AAAAAAAABXs/SeE66qneCaQ/s1600/IMG_0578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8_tz2wDP3Y/TmUOMcbxc3I/AAAAAAAABXs/SeE66qneCaQ/s640/IMG_0578.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our fearless stylist, Rheanna didn't even bat an eye at the bedraggled state of my hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxSuXpzl_Xo/TmTjYBUBQlI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-nOvTaogFVY/s1600/IMG_0553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxSuXpzl_Xo/TmTjYBUBQlI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-nOvTaogFVY/s640/IMG_0553.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;From "Good Gracious!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She flung her bobby pins and whipped her curler about, and tamed these unruly strands into gentle, cascading curls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsH9wZcPxFQ/TmTjoLjxLVI/AAAAAAAABXU/xkPqExEn1PM/s1600/IMG_0558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsH9wZcPxFQ/TmTjoLjxLVI/AAAAAAAABXU/xkPqExEn1PM/s640/IMG_0558.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To Grace Kelly :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO5FUcXOEK4/TmaET47jpzI/AAAAAAAABXw/AjYqwNqng94/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO5FUcXOEK4/TmaET47jpzI/AAAAAAAABXw/AjYqwNqng94/s640/IMG_0585.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And my beautiful sister was somehow made even more radient by Rheanna's expert makeup job! I sincerely tried to absorb tips as I watched her, but some things are just a gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were utterly transformed, and our day was, too! Thanks Rheanna and &lt;a href="http://www.brockcassidiesalon.com/"&gt;Brock Cassidie Salon!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ksZ4c7dIxtw/TmTkTh-MxpI/AAAAAAAABXg/AEUlyCjTpsY/s1600/IMG_0591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ksZ4c7dIxtw/TmTkTh-MxpI/AAAAAAAABXg/AEUlyCjTpsY/s640/IMG_0591.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4V8q24iWrs/TmUN4ilk3TI/AAAAAAAABXo/TgXJ10ZUS88/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4V8q24iWrs/TmUN4ilk3TI/AAAAAAAABXo/TgXJ10ZUS88/s640/IMG_0567.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wearing:&lt;br /&gt;Shirt: world's easiest DIY crop top&lt;br /&gt;Skirt: jazz skirt, swapped&lt;br /&gt;flats: China&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9159196165578492967?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9159196165578492967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9159196165578492967&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9159196165578492967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9159196165578492967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/09/brock-cassidie.html' title='Brock Cassidie'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOUSMxiKiuM/TmTjJ-fX-bI/AAAAAAAABXM/MgMVSu0LbNg/s72-c/IMG_0548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-7954097842889301557</id><published>2011-08-29T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T18:15:18.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>under the weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53vKzQT_cz8/TlwOXeDbR_I/AAAAAAAABXA/4c8YkS0KaUM/s1600/IMG_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53vKzQT_cz8/TlwOXeDbR_I/AAAAAAAABXA/4c8YkS0KaUM/s640/IMG_0428.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to put on my silk robe and float around the apartment on a cloud of self pity and Theraflu, pausing to sigh in every room. This is one of the only times I allow myself the shoe normally shunned from my closet: the flip flop. I don't have the energy to get into it now, but let's just say this footwear and I are longstanding enemies. I refuse to wear them. Perhaps out of spite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although on the other hand, these I bought yesterday from the &lt;a href="http://www.loft.com/"&gt;Anne Taylor Loft&lt;/a&gt; outlet are actually pretty cute (for flip flops). Something about the dainty little detail of a bow allows them to pass my test. It could be the cough syrup talking, but I might even consider wearing these out in public someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fsob8VY0jqk/TlwOr04NZ9I/AAAAAAAABXE/7iEWUP_B8r4/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fsob8VY0jqk/TlwOr04NZ9I/AAAAAAAABXE/7iEWUP_B8r4/s640/IMG_0431.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then... Nothing to do now but take self portraits and drink every liquid in the apartment and tell unpacking it will have to wait just a bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6xp4eqDaeE/TlwV5EpaULI/AAAAAAAABXI/B6Ax-Dgr1zk/s1600/IMG_0405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6xp4eqDaeE/TlwV5EpaULI/AAAAAAAABXI/B6Ax-Dgr1zk/s640/IMG_0405.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-7954097842889301557?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/7954097842889301557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=7954097842889301557&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7954097842889301557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7954097842889301557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/under-weather.html' title='under the weather'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53vKzQT_cz8/TlwOXeDbR_I/AAAAAAAABXA/4c8YkS0KaUM/s72-c/IMG_0428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-8086866507459914284</id><published>2011-08-24T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T20:25:16.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>atlanta farm girl daydreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gifninja.com/animated-gifs/218944/weee" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Make animated gifs at gifninja!"&gt;&lt;img alt="weee" src="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/218944/weee.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Did you know there is a place right outside Atlanta where you can live out those fantasies of being a farm girl from another era? (I can't be the only one with this delusion)... It's called&lt;a href="http://www.serenbe.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Serenbe,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it's complete with rustic barns and an old swingset. As they describe themselves in their &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/serenbe"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; profile they're an "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #777777; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px;"&gt;1,000 acre sustainable residential community just southwest of Atlanta with organic farm, three restaurants, art galleries and boutiques."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The organic farm features goats, an overweight pig, and some unfortunate looking chickens with raw bottoms.. &amp;nbsp;I tried to ignore the featherless bums and pretended I was Fern from Charlotte's web for the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I talked to the animals...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTV8DfhxYjY/TlV_izyOU4I/AAAAAAAABWo/82wc1h8EtZc/s1600/IMG_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTV8DfhxYjY/TlV_izyOU4I/AAAAAAAABWo/82wc1h8EtZc/s640/IMG_0328.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V581svfIIzQ/TlV_a3jsdJI/AAAAAAAABWg/9Uk_M3NTorU/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V581svfIIzQ/TlV_a3jsdJI/AAAAAAAABWg/9Uk_M3NTorU/s640/IMG_0299.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sat in window seats and read stories...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rxYu_2w-QU/TlWA928r8TI/AAAAAAAABWs/YXAoLXW73lI/s1600/IMG_0231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rxYu_2w-QU/TlWA928r8TI/AAAAAAAABWs/YXAoLXW73lI/s640/IMG_0231.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCZ0s4rXRII/TlV_EUZ8OfI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cjLIEErJINc/s1600/IMG_0250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCZ0s4rXRII/TlV_EUZ8OfI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cjLIEErJINc/s640/IMG_0250.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course there was field-running and tree-climbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuWSObtctvI/TlW-ZpMwUwI/AAAAAAAABW4/U4feFy6Q5YU/s1600/IMG_0277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuWSObtctvI/TlW-ZpMwUwI/AAAAAAAABW4/U4feFy6Q5YU/s640/IMG_0277.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCbukZm6rF0/TlXAZtH6Y9I/AAAAAAAABW8/51dx6_nX84s/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCbukZm6rF0/TlXAZtH6Y9I/AAAAAAAABW8/51dx6_nX84s/s640/IMG_0275.JPG" width="488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_d9IaS6iWIU/TlV_WXBY9QI/AAAAAAAABWc/IPPugJw3AFY/s1600/IMG_0292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_d9IaS6iWIU/TlV_WXBY9QI/AAAAAAAABWc/IPPugJw3AFY/s640/IMG_0292.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blouse and bow: China&lt;br /&gt;70s prairie skirt: Clothing Warehouse warehouse (East Point, Atlanta)&lt;br /&gt;Moccasins: Cherokee, NC&lt;br /&gt;Clutch: Thrifted in Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Betsey Johnson shades: Found them in my car... if they're yours just let me know!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdTjL6sdBKw/TlWBKB6464I/AAAAAAAABW0/RQxt62A2M78/s1600/IMG_0329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdTjL6sdBKw/TlWBKB6464I/AAAAAAAABW0/RQxt62A2M78/s640/IMG_0329.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lovely sister&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a beautiful afternoon to spend eating fresh food and wandering down gravel paths with my loved ones. If you want a day off from the city grind, this is a lovely place for a day trip, and even lovelier for a weekend away, I'm sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-8086866507459914284?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/8086866507459914284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=8086866507459914284&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8086866507459914284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8086866507459914284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/atlanta-farm-girl-daydreams.html' title='atlanta farm girl daydreams'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTV8DfhxYjY/TlV_izyOU4I/AAAAAAAABWo/82wc1h8EtZc/s72-c/IMG_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-8655287818664012110</id><published>2011-08-17T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:40:48.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>shoe love conquers all</title><content type='html'>It even conquers my usual thriftiness when it comes to dropping serious dough on unessential items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter: The Lita (by Jeffrey Campbell). I first noticed this mammoth of a shoe on &lt;a href="http://twitchvintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Twitch Vintage&lt;/a&gt;'s blog &lt;a href="http://twitchvintage.blogspot.com/2011/08/lovers-of-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and they have been dancing through my head like glittery bone-crushing sugar plumbs ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxrwgvSUUt8/TkveileKnaI/AAAAAAAABWE/iltrPlp7fa8/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-08-17+at+11.28.41+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxrwgvSUUt8/TkveileKnaI/AAAAAAAABWE/iltrPlp7fa8/s640/Screen+shot+2011-08-17+at+11.28.41+AM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWxQynsab4M/TkvNfw_3PtI/AAAAAAAABWA/hJAVRYDk6e0/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-08-17+at+9.55.55+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWxQynsab4M/TkvNfw_3PtI/AAAAAAAABWA/hJAVRYDk6e0/s640/Screen+shot+2011-08-17+at+9.55.55+AM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;source:&lt;a href="http://www.solestruck.com/jeffrey-campbell-lita-black-distressed-leather/index.html#"&gt; solestruck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;They come in countless colors and designs, but I like these ones that look like they were made out of an old musty carpet bag. There's something delightfully witchy about them for Fall. My finger is hovering over the trigger button, ready to BUY BUY BUY! But this annoying side of my brain who calls herself Practicality keeps reminding me that they cost over $100 and might not fit in well in a 3rd grade classroom. And I'm saying to her "But But But... there's always weekends and after school and I can always bring a change of flats along with me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what to do, what to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-8655287818664012110?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/8655287818664012110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=8655287818664012110&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8655287818664012110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/8655287818664012110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/shoe-love-conquers-all.html' title='shoe love conquers all'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxrwgvSUUt8/TkveileKnaI/AAAAAAAABWE/iltrPlp7fa8/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-08-17+at+11.28.41+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2381512058361512616</id><published>2011-08-15T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T07:18:15.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta thrift stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>denim and long, all fall long</title><content type='html'>I'm looking forward to wearing this calf-length denim dress for Fall. It has pockets; and is of the darkest most loveliest of worn down denims. I envision it as one of my "teacher" outfits for when I start my job as a 1st-3rd grade teaching assistant, layering it with tights and a blouse. Picture playground romps and carpet-sitting with books. Perfection! I found it on Saturday at Last Chance thrift store in Decatur while on the hunt for something completely different... so it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQNjml9znAs/TkkpTb5WMHI/AAAAAAAABVw/GOsPXltBAJ8/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQNjml9znAs/TkkpTb5WMHI/AAAAAAAABVw/GOsPXltBAJ8/s640/IMG_0041.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9g_xO0zMU/TkkpVzgh4QI/AAAAAAAABV0/0yVZ0Sge4-s/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9g_xO0zMU/TkkpVzgh4QI/AAAAAAAABV0/0yVZ0Sge4-s/s640/IMG_0046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2381512058361512616?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2381512058361512616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2381512058361512616&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2381512058361512616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2381512058361512616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/denim-and-long-all-fall-long.html' title='denim and long, all fall long'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQNjml9znAs/TkkpTb5WMHI/AAAAAAAABVw/GOsPXltBAJ8/s72-c/IMG_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1389331057371027847</id><published>2011-08-11T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:55:18.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>the shorts, the shoes, the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiiZiumSDFM/TkRbl9NON_I/AAAAAAAABVs/QhF53fQ8-hc/s1600/granny+shorts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiiZiumSDFM/TkRbl9NON_I/AAAAAAAABVs/QhF53fQ8-hc/s640/granny+shorts.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorts: thrift store (NC)&lt;br /&gt;Crop top: China&lt;br /&gt;Moccasins: Cherokee, NC&lt;br /&gt;Fray bans: China&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Bless you, Floridian August afternoons. I can think of no better way to blow a kiss goodbye to summer than to spend a few days with your oldest friends at the beach (one of whom was kind enough to use her fancy iphone to snap my picture). This is a yearly tradition since high school, and in subtle ways I can see how we've grown! For one, our grocery cart was full of grape tomatoes and whole wheat pasta instead of ramen noodles and frozen pizza. Two, we lathered on 50 spf instead of taking our chances for a tan. And then there was one whole night where we didn't stay out til 4am! What changes will I record in 6 more years I wonder? Do you have any longstanding traditions with your childhood friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1389331057371027847?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1389331057371027847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1389331057371027847&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1389331057371027847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1389331057371027847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/shorts-shoes-sun.html' title='the shorts, the shoes, the sun'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiiZiumSDFM/TkRbl9NON_I/AAAAAAAABVs/QhF53fQ8-hc/s72-c/granny+shorts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9179964234207931514</id><published>2011-08-08T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T08:10:28.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina'/><title type='text'>photo diary of a mountain maiden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWhY0yUp4Cw/Tj_3SG2GCKI/AAAAAAAABVk/6mGqONnBVPY/s1600/IMG_9840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWhY0yUp4Cw/Tj_3SG2GCKI/AAAAAAAABVk/6mGqONnBVPY/s640/IMG_9840.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Francesca's&lt;br /&gt;Hat: thrift store in Cincinnatti&lt;br /&gt;Shades: Chinese street market&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Cjqn73gg8w/Tj_2jXtbWLI/AAAAAAAABU0/PAB4nAU-hJs/s1600/IMG_9757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Cjqn73gg8w/Tj_2jXtbWLI/AAAAAAAABU0/PAB4nAU-hJs/s640/IMG_9757.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast on the back porch: Avocado and heirloom tomato toast.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlZA_yn7jmw/Tj_3A76dliI/AAAAAAAABVU/AmQNK67dCYs/s1600/IMG_9812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlZA_yn7jmw/Tj_3A76dliI/AAAAAAAABVU/AmQNK67dCYs/s640/IMG_9812.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lcoWx8BiMsE/Tj_29crH2OI/AAAAAAAABVQ/iGyf-AF786k/s1600/IMG_9808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lcoWx8BiMsE/Tj_29crH2OI/AAAAAAAABVQ/iGyf-AF786k/s640/IMG_9808.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom shares my love of junkyard antiques and thrift stores, so we made it our mission to strike every one!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCmq6fV0MKU/Tj_3IWgDLDI/AAAAAAAABVc/avTyS5f-DYw/s1600/IMG_9817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCmq6fV0MKU/Tj_3IWgDLDI/AAAAAAAABVc/avTyS5f-DYw/s640/IMG_9817.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq8EmRPm2yo/Tj_2mP69KwI/AAAAAAAABU4/4x-aS5zekGM/s1600/IMG_9763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq8EmRPm2yo/Tj_2mP69KwI/AAAAAAAABU4/4x-aS5zekGM/s640/IMG_9763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sAfDuJGLoo/Tj_2o9bd13I/AAAAAAAABU8/p_RoXegyrJI/s1600/IMG_9766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sAfDuJGLoo/Tj_2o9bd13I/AAAAAAAABU8/p_RoXegyrJI/s640/IMG_9766.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One man's junk......&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNguYbB9Nac/Tj_2sNeG5JI/AAAAAAAABVA/eRB1eqO_424/s1600/IMG_9774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNguYbB9Nac/Tj_2sNeG5JI/AAAAAAAABVA/eRB1eqO_424/s640/IMG_9774.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is my treasure! Humane Society Thrift store in Franklin, $30 love seat!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnEWXGuZTZM/Tj_2w2Ztr2I/AAAAAAAABVE/ImQXFZY4g9g/s1600/IMG_9778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnEWXGuZTZM/Tj_2w2Ztr2I/AAAAAAAABVE/ImQXFZY4g9g/s640/IMG_9778.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mI5exA-8Q2Y/Tj_20hI7yAI/AAAAAAAABVI/BTHEYfTuiDE/s1600/IMG_9799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mI5exA-8Q2Y/Tj_20hI7yAI/AAAAAAAABVI/BTHEYfTuiDE/s640/IMG_9799.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch and iced herbal tea at a vegetarian restaurant in Franklin. Heaven.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFghQuTdb2c/Tj_25Q0daPI/AAAAAAAABVM/lVFmsj2MFVI/s1600/IMG_9807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFghQuTdb2c/Tj_25Q0daPI/AAAAAAAABVM/lVFmsj2MFVI/s640/IMG_9807.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm19adsrgVw/Tj_3Ey4-9UI/AAAAAAAABVY/fIOvPYQ1yxg/s1600/IMG_9816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm19adsrgVw/Tj_3Ey4-9UI/AAAAAAAABVY/fIOvPYQ1yxg/s640/IMG_9816.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few more treasure sightings...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcFJwkzQuQc/Tj_3Nxg4PnI/AAAAAAAABVg/MvEkKKbhdwI/s1600/IMG_9828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcFJwkzQuQc/Tj_3Nxg4PnI/AAAAAAAABVg/MvEkKKbhdwI/s640/IMG_9828.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then home to ponder my good fortune.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh to be a maid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in the mountains every time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the grass is dewey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9179964234207931514?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9179964234207931514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9179964234207931514&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9179964234207931514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9179964234207931514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/photo-diary-of-mountain-maiden.html' title='photo diary of a mountain maiden'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWhY0yUp4Cw/Tj_3SG2GCKI/AAAAAAAABVk/6mGqONnBVPY/s72-c/IMG_9840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1084568364794388384</id><published>2011-08-01T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T12:30:01.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>learning to walk again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0bkUvgKiRY/Ti7XDjTg5cI/AAAAAAAABSw/wbTOilkS2YI/s1600/IMG_9486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0bkUvgKiRY/Ti7XDjTg5cI/AAAAAAAABSw/wbTOilkS2YI/s640/IMG_9486.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is getting married in the Fall, and as a bridesmaid, I am required to wear some black shoes. At first I bought some very charming little rouched flats in China, but my sister didn't seem to like them. She hinted at this ever so politely with the question "Are you sure you won't feel &lt;i&gt;left out &lt;/i&gt;as the only one in flats?" Hint taken. So when I saw THESE beauties on sale for $15 at Lulu in Little Five Points, I snapped them up. They are &lt;a href="http://www.lulus.com/manufacturer/27/bamboo.html?gclid=CMKByLunn6oCFYnr7QodI3vtNQ"&gt;Bamboo brand&lt;/a&gt; platforms with a super chic scale-like sheen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issues: I admire so much all the bloggers and fashionistas who never seem to bat an eye at wearing heels to scurry over any terrain (&lt;a href="http://theclothes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebecca of The Clotheshorse&lt;/a&gt; comes to mind.... what is she doing in such secluded nature preserves in such marvelous heels? And why does she look so good doing it?) &amp;nbsp;But I myself feel more comfortable donning flats for on-my-feet days, which seem to be most days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, if I am gonna rock these Bamboos in September without looking like a baby giraffe learning to walk, I got some practicing to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is the bridesmaid dress. I love it! Certainly a re-wearer and a lovely staple as a LBD, no? Good call, bride-to-be sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3V4vRbbHsc/Ti7cthtw08I/AAAAAAAABS0/tr6nxRqUfLc/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-26+at+11.17.22+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3V4vRbbHsc/Ti7cthtw08I/AAAAAAAABS0/tr6nxRqUfLc/s640/Screen+shot+2011-07-26+at+11.17.22+AM.png" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/maggy-london-strapless-bead-bodice-dress/3018601?origin=keywordsearch&amp;amp;resultback=993"&gt;Maggy London Strapless Bead Bodice Dress at Nordstrom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1084568364794388384?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1084568364794388384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1084568364794388384&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1084568364794388384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1084568364794388384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-walk-again.html' title='learning to walk again'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0bkUvgKiRY/Ti7XDjTg5cI/AAAAAAAABSw/wbTOilkS2YI/s72-c/IMG_9486.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6991126762318615440</id><published>2011-07-30T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T11:30:00.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><title type='text'>Nesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q0BF6RWImlM/TjGnzgwEsiI/AAAAAAAABTc/wnFigsNRNUg/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-28+at+11.49.52+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While staying with my parents is a life rich in stocked fridges, direct TV, and childhood memories, I can't help but long to build a little nest of my own. I want to hang my own knick knacks and spread out the creative projects that tickle my whim, and curl up with a book in a beautiful space all my own. And lucky me! I'm moving into my own lovely little two bedroom the first of the month!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgytbpiROnA/TjHJxhteEsI/AAAAAAAABUA/wbZSGQU3o4Q/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-28+at+4.41.40+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgytbpiROnA/TjHJxhteEsI/AAAAAAAABUA/wbZSGQU3o4Q/s640/Screen+shot+2011-07-28+at+4.41.40+PM.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.valsparpaint.com/en/explore-colors/?ref=explorecolors_homepage_menu2"&gt;Valspar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The colors above are my&amp;nbsp;palate. I'm going for light creamy pastels, colors that harken to sweet fairy tale cottages or maybe even Marie Antoinette's bedroom. But I also want to set it off with plenty of rough wood and charmingly chipped paint... I want a shabby chic kind of rustic little grandma's country home. I picture mason jars, kerosene lamps, gingham, burlap, pastel quilts, dusty old books, birds nests, maybe some iron horse shoes or even an animal skull adorned with daisies? You know, rustic... but feminine and comfortable. And bookish. If you don't know what I mean, look at the images from my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/zombielace/home-decor-inspiration/"&gt;Pinterest inspiration board:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tyJYFAt_bRc/TjLfJ4zE2YI/AAAAAAAABUI/isNgr8qzrOw/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.18.37+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tyJYFAt_bRc/TjLfJ4zE2YI/AAAAAAAABUI/isNgr8qzrOw/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.18.37+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDE5ddDZRC8/TjLfZ7RrNtI/AAAAAAAABUc/-ah8ZyCWsW4/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.31+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDE5ddDZRC8/TjLfZ7RrNtI/AAAAAAAABUc/-ah8ZyCWsW4/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.31+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt; Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; has been so awesome for letting me collect inspiring image for this project. If you don't know what Pinterest is, it's basically a virtual bulletin board. You come up with a topic, and then you collect images from other pinterest users or ANY website using a little bookmark thing. You can see my home decor inspiration board&lt;a href="http://re.pn/b/rrZC"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almost all of my images are from pinterest or &lt;a href="http://etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuBeRQ6AB2s/TjLfQMZ65wI/AAAAAAAABUQ/MCSR150im5c/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.00+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuBeRQ6AB2s/TjLfQMZ65wI/AAAAAAAABUQ/MCSR150im5c/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.00+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p5DUNCYpMYU/TjLfWPOCxHI/AAAAAAAABUY/H4PRTcixfjs/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.20+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p5DUNCYpMYU/TjLfWPOCxHI/AAAAAAAABUY/H4PRTcixfjs/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.20+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ3PzG8ZWcI/TjLfTAlHgMI/AAAAAAAABUU/z2OLv0LiA0A/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.12+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ3PzG8ZWcI/TjLfTAlHgMI/AAAAAAAABUU/z2OLv0LiA0A/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-29+at+12.19.12+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now my only question is........ how to I put it all together??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7z7vYTdSYY/TjHGvwu8aCI/AAAAAAAABTo/_YV7tOhZdO8/s1600/IMG_9659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7z7vYTdSYY/TjHGvwu8aCI/AAAAAAAABTo/_YV7tOhZdO8/s640/IMG_9659.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbHCeWl2pfI/TjHG1cf3kaI/AAAAAAAABTs/BhVRa1cXSYg/s1600/IMG_9667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbHCeWl2pfI/TjHG1cf3kaI/AAAAAAAABTs/BhVRa1cXSYg/s640/IMG_9667.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmTt1QYNW8k/TjHG5SO71bI/AAAAAAAABTw/3bBzu5a-gpo/s1600/IMG_9673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmTt1QYNW8k/TjHG5SO71bI/AAAAAAAABTw/3bBzu5a-gpo/s640/IMG_9673.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4y2lLdR3ks0/TjHG95ycJfI/AAAAAAAABT0/UduGg317Avw/s1600/IMG_9688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4y2lLdR3ks0/TjHG95ycJfI/AAAAAAAABT0/UduGg317Avw/s640/IMG_9688.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dc9umFctEk/TjHHDJIfHPI/AAAAAAAABT4/aivtss-SF2I/s1600/IMG_9689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dc9umFctEk/TjHHDJIfHPI/AAAAAAAABT4/aivtss-SF2I/s640/IMG_9689.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;Racerback tank:Aerie&lt;br /&gt;Sports shirt (underneath): REI&lt;br /&gt;Denim lace trim skirt: China&lt;br /&gt;Moccasins: Cherokee, NC&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6991126762318615440?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6991126762318615440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6991126762318615440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6991126762318615440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6991126762318615440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/nesting.html' title='Nesting'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgytbpiROnA/TjHJxhteEsI/AAAAAAAABUA/wbZSGQU3o4Q/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-07-28+at+4.41.40+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-7886098445434343137</id><published>2011-07-29T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T09:50:56.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><title type='text'>Santa Cruz Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhQfxSs2bSc/TjLj4xYw81I/AAAAAAAABUo/VIu3ZX6X_js/s1600/IMG_9455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhQfxSs2bSc/TjLj4xYw81I/AAAAAAAABUo/VIu3ZX6X_js/s640/IMG_9455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Summer manicure, also meticulously done by the ladies over at &lt;a href="http://jazminspa.com/"&gt;Jazmin Spa&lt;/a&gt; in Little 5. Each nail is a different zesty citrusy orange or yellow. Makes me want to drink pina coladas on a beach all day! Maybe I should call it the Miami Sunrise. Do you ever take any crazy chances on your nails?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-7886098445434343137?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/7886098445434343137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=7886098445434343137&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7886098445434343137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7886098445434343137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/santa-cruz-sunrise.html' title='Santa Cruz Sunrise'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhQfxSs2bSc/TjLj4xYw81I/AAAAAAAABUo/VIu3ZX6X_js/s72-c/IMG_9455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6716839753559077992</id><published>2011-07-27T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:19:03.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>WIS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1737746961"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1737746962"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer days spent in&lt;br /&gt;back-porch shade with lavender&lt;br /&gt;tea and lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT7Yq3v0ls4/TjC2of7N5HI/AAAAAAAABTY/o3Vnp7TWuLs/s1600/IMG_9632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT7Yq3v0ls4/TjC2of7N5HI/AAAAAAAABTY/o3Vnp7TWuLs/s640/IMG_9632.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This maxi dress and crop top combo is very fashionable in China right now. I've Americanized my rendition by adding moccasins and my vintage macrome bag, where a Chinese girl might style it with wedges or even converse all star, and a big square clutch in a lovely bright color. Possibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1-GWoFQUgI/TjC2fLY2OvI/AAAAAAAABTI/XMG2ENBSjQg/s1600/IMG_9593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1-GWoFQUgI/TjC2fLY2OvI/AAAAAAAABTI/XMG2ENBSjQg/s640/IMG_9593.JPG" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I love the random little "WIS." on the breast pocket. Lots of clothes in China are adorned with "English" words, and I frame that in quotations because they often aren't &lt;i&gt;quite &lt;/i&gt;words. Like "WIS.".... what does it mean? Why the period? Is it short for Wisconsin? Or did that combo of letters just look neat to someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c0UTchxYoTU/TjC2gwV9jbI/AAAAAAAABTM/gmrR3I4eIhY/s1600/IMG_9612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c0UTchxYoTU/TjC2gwV9jbI/AAAAAAAABTM/gmrR3I4eIhY/s640/IMG_9612.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXEpGWYPPqU/TjC2iu5j1RI/AAAAAAAABTQ/6NrBSoSq3M4/s1600/IMG_9614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EXEpGWYPPqU/TjC2iu5j1RI/AAAAAAAABTQ/6NrBSoSq3M4/s640/IMG_9614.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFA4m6pB3d0/TjC2kcA3sYI/AAAAAAAABTU/KcvE3LTLZ2E/s1600/IMG_9620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFA4m6pB3d0/TjC2kcA3sYI/AAAAAAAABTU/KcvE3LTLZ2E/s640/IMG_9620.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHKfzKn58ws/TjC2dEkr7JI/AAAAAAAABTE/SH6OQqdCyJE/s1600/IMG_9588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHKfzKn58ws/TjC2dEkr7JI/AAAAAAAABTE/SH6OQqdCyJE/s640/IMG_9588.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress and top: China&lt;br /&gt;Moccasins: Cherokee, NC&lt;br /&gt;Hat: Thrifted&lt;br /&gt;Bag: Was my ma's&lt;br /&gt;Dog: Belongs to my parents&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah beautiful&amp;nbsp;back-porch&amp;nbsp;lounging, interrupted only by the occasional trip to walk the dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6716839753559077992?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6716839753559077992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6716839753559077992&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6716839753559077992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6716839753559077992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/wis.html' title='WIS.'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT7Yq3v0ls4/TjC2of7N5HI/AAAAAAAABTY/o3Vnp7TWuLs/s72-c/IMG_9632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-7058391720037675602</id><published>2011-07-26T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T09:17:04.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocktails'/><title type='text'>Cocktail Tuesdays: the Sidecar</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb0stSs8Yp0/Ti7irFxjaII/AAAAAAAABS4/utUa6fJINJE/s1600/IMG_9442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb0stSs8Yp0/Ti7irFxjaII/AAAAAAAABS4/utUa6fJINJE/s640/IMG_9442.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"It's like lemonade for adults!" --My Aunt, after tasting her Sidecar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has this little project where he makes a new cocktail every night from the book&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.borders.com/online/store/TitleDetail?sku=1594744505"&gt; Old Man Drinks: Recipes, Advice, and Barstool Wisdom&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;By Robert Schnackenberg. I know, very &lt;i&gt;Jules and Julia&lt;/i&gt;, right? I thought it would make a great blog project, but he's not really one for blogging, so I took it upon myself to chronicle one of the daily drinks per week. This week is the Sidecar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dAO_HfzUBZs/Ti7itVUSyqI/AAAAAAAABS8/P0vAaJh223A/s1600/IMG_9446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dAO_HfzUBZs/Ti7itVUSyqI/AAAAAAAABS8/P0vAaJh223A/s640/IMG_9446.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Veterans of the Great War will remember this one, first whipped up by the bartender at Harry's New York Bar in Paris to satisfy a U.S. Army captain who used a motorcycle sidecar as his principal means of transportation. After a few of these, you'd storm a trench for General Pershing, too" (Schnackenberg 136).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt was right in calling it lemonade for adults. This drink is so summer; light and refreshing, sweet but not too sweet, and complete with a cognac kick. So perfect for back porch evenings still lit by that late summer sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCKe5q9LnRI/Ti7iwBou-GI/AAAAAAAABTA/enmr8KoHpDE/s1600/IMG_9451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCKe5q9LnRI/Ti7iwBou-GI/AAAAAAAABTA/enmr8KoHpDE/s640/IMG_9451.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 ounce cognac&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 ounce Cointreau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 ounce fresh lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lemon twist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake them all together with ice to get it nice and cold, then poor into your prettiest cocktail glass. Optional: Sugar the rim and garnish with a lemon peel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-7058391720037675602?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/7058391720037675602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=7058391720037675602&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7058391720037675602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7058391720037675602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/cocktail-tuesdays-sidecar.html' title='Cocktail Tuesdays: the Sidecar'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb0stSs8Yp0/Ti7irFxjaII/AAAAAAAABS4/utUa6fJINJE/s72-c/IMG_9442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1124651026672250751</id><published>2011-07-25T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:30:00.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>Mint Chocolate Chip continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/mint-chocolate-chip.html"&gt;Speaking of Mint chocolaty delights&lt;/a&gt;, check out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/75262316/new-the-cottage-tote-in-mint-chocolate"&gt;Yokoo's tote&lt;/a&gt; of the same name. Someday I will have the money to buy a real Yokoo original so I can support my number one girl crush rather than just stalk her &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/yokooyokoo/"&gt;flickr page&lt;/a&gt;! She's a local ATLien but a self-proclaimed hermit, which is good for me because I would be completely twitterpated if I ever ran into her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3zPiCtFQrU/TijyeCuP7qI/AAAAAAAABRo/qANzOf2mK6k/s1600/yokoomintchoc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3zPiCtFQrU/TijyeCuP7qI/AAAAAAAABRo/qANzOf2mK6k/s1600/yokoomintchoc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's another picture of her with one of her luscious handmade circle scarves, a hue whimsically called "youthful sage" but close enough to mint to satisfy me. Someday, Yokoo knit products, someday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtwBK2bV61I/Tij0Ac0OkAI/AAAAAAAABRs/BGl9RmSK2JQ/s1600/yokooyouthsage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtwBK2bV61I/Tij0Ac0OkAI/AAAAAAAABRs/BGl9RmSK2JQ/s1600/yokooyouthsage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1124651026672250751?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1124651026672250751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1124651026672250751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1124651026672250751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1124651026672250751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/mint-chocolate-chip-continued.html' title='Mint Chocolate Chip continued'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3zPiCtFQrU/TijyeCuP7qI/AAAAAAAABRo/qANzOf2mK6k/s72-c/yokoomintchoc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-8503053028920189905</id><published>2011-07-24T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T06:16:26.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off topic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern living'/><title type='text'>mountain life polaroid series</title><content type='html'>I have this super cute &lt;a href="http://www.fujifilm.com/products/instant_photo/cameras/instax_mini_7/"&gt;Fujifilm Instax Mini&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I bought in China for around 75 USD. It produces tiny little polaroid prints that are so much fun! It can be a challenge because the viewfinder doesn't show exactly what the camera will photograph, and since the canvas is so small you want to make sure the image is perfectly framed... so that takes some tinkering around... but I really enjoy it! This past weekend I went to the mountains around Cherokee, NC with my family and I used it as an excuse to take some Mountain life themed prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxyfm4fM1OM/TioFFtC8ElI/AAAAAAAABSM/Rl4RSTn93O4/s1600/IMG_9478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxyfm4fM1OM/TioFFtC8ElI/AAAAAAAABSM/Rl4RSTn93O4/s640/IMG_9478.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WFmO2bBGY0/TioFDmAu3OI/AAAAAAAABSI/agGer-PFvZc/s1600/IMG_9477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WFmO2bBGY0/TioFDmAu3OI/AAAAAAAABSI/agGer-PFvZc/s400/IMG_9477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqpTyLP8P3w/TioFGzh9bYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/DggA9JGT3TI/s1600/IMG_9479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="622" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqpTyLP8P3w/TioFGzh9bYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/DggA9JGT3TI/s640/IMG_9479.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set them up in this vintage cake stand my mom bought, but in my fantasy of being a real photographer in an exhibit somewhere, I envision lining them up on a mini clothesline with mini clothespins and offering the voyeur a big ole' magnifying glass with which to walk along and observe them. I'd surround them with mason jars full of lights that resemble lightning bugs and gingham tablecloths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnNp7P39lpk/TioGMGFZoCI/AAAAAAAABSU/zvKCBBpsyAM/s1600/IMG_9469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnNp7P39lpk/TioGMGFZoCI/AAAAAAAABSU/zvKCBBpsyAM/s640/IMG_9469.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0pkqTiu31g/TioGOCwdRYI/AAAAAAAABSY/nkB892_Ny5o/s1600/IMG_9470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0pkqTiu31g/TioGOCwdRYI/AAAAAAAABSY/nkB892_Ny5o/s640/IMG_9470.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGvgsjmombU/Tiju54wnJDI/AAAAAAAABRc/Us30E-ySiQs/s1600/Gingham-Edit-C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGvgsjmombU/Tiju54wnJDI/AAAAAAAABRc/Us30E-ySiQs/s640/Gingham-Edit-C.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I impulsively want to buy this retro &lt;a href="https://www.esther-williams.com/"&gt;Esther Williams swimsuit&lt;/a&gt; for $74 dollars. Which I know is crazy when &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/One-Piece-Swimsuits-Swimwear-Clothing/b/ref=sc_iw_r_2_0_13629631?node=13706071"&gt;Target &lt;/a&gt;has some perfectly fine, if not perfectly gingham, more affordable options (this one at $35).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7CTAdTCvws/Tijv8YFqkvI/AAAAAAAABRk/nTiw7HMCLo0/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-21+at+11.34.30+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7CTAdTCvws/Tijv8YFqkvI/AAAAAAAABRk/nTiw7HMCLo0/s320/Screen+shot+2011-07-21+at+11.34.30+PM.png" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But the imitation is just not doing it for me! Is it crazy to spend 50 extra bucks just to fulfill some Mary Ann a la &lt;i&gt;Gilligan's Island&lt;/i&gt; braided hair and denim wedge beachside fantasy? Someone talk me out of it! Or into it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;edit: Look what just appeared on my tumblr dash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVbkVtpV_Qg/TimaPQ0glWI/AAAAAAAABRw/dT0Jy7NZqhs/s1600/tumblr_lol9svsOkg1qzcq51o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVbkVtpV_Qg/TimaPQ0glWI/AAAAAAAABRw/dT0Jy7NZqhs/s640/tumblr_lol9svsOkg1qzcq51o1_500.gif" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;source:&lt;a href="http://fromme-toyou.tumblr.com/"&gt; fromme-toyou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The swimsuit is apparently &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Swimwear/-Bathing-Beauty-One-Piece-in-Cherry-Pie?utm_source=affiliateprogram_cj&amp;amp;utm_medium=ad&amp;amp;utm_campaign=affiliate&amp;amp;utm_medium=CJaffiliate&amp;amp;utm_campaign=CJ&amp;amp;utm_source=CJ"&gt;ModCloth's "Cherry Pie"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and costs a whopping $90 (pictured below).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CttZ7diZN2Q/TimcvC0g2AI/AAAAAAAABR4/1015smhDSog/s1600/cherrypiemodcloth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CttZ7diZN2Q/TimcvC0g2AI/AAAAAAAABR4/1015smhDSog/s400/cherrypiemodcloth.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Swimwear/-Bathing-Beauty-One-Piece-in-Cherry-Pie?utm_source=affiliateprogram_cj&amp;amp;utm_medium=ad&amp;amp;utm_campaign=affiliate&amp;amp;utm_medium=CJaffiliate&amp;amp;utm_campaign=CJ&amp;amp;utm_source=CJ"&gt;Modcloth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P5GzCgPWGYE/TimeZQ5Q2RI/AAAAAAAABR8/gtARgW7ZibA/s1600/modclothgingham.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P5GzCgPWGYE/TimeZQ5Q2RI/AAAAAAAABR8/gtARgW7ZibA/s640/modclothgingham.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Swimwear/-Bathing-Beauty-One-Piece-in-Cherry-Pie?utm_source=affiliateprogram_cj&amp;amp;utm_medium=ad&amp;amp;utm_campaign=affiliate&amp;amp;utm_medium=CJaffiliate&amp;amp;utm_campaign=CJ&amp;amp;utm_source=CJ"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Delicious name and of course the styling wins hands down... I'm already adding a straw hat and a basket of blueberries to my fantasy... but the price is making the Esther Williams version even tastier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Plus, she's Esther Williams! She&lt;i&gt; is&lt;/i&gt; this swimsuit. It feels wrong to go with an overpriced imitation when you can buy from the bathing beauty herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ7EY29XHZs/TimcfcYX66I/AAAAAAAABR0/BA0xA8yZSSM/s1600/estherwilliams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ7EY29XHZs/TimcfcYX66I/AAAAAAAABR0/BA0xA8yZSSM/s320/estherwilliams.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source:&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/craazy_diamondxx/4809834133/"&gt; flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh decisions decisions! What would you and your bank account do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5796366245570735253?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5796366245570735253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5796366245570735253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5796366245570735253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5796366245570735253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/gingham-fantasies.html' title='gingham fantasies'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGvgsjmombU/Tiju54wnJDI/AAAAAAAABRc/Us30E-ySiQs/s72-c/Gingham-Edit-C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5676198879964136213</id><published>2011-07-15T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T06:50:07.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><title type='text'>Mexican prints for summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9X2YL0D3NQ/TiBAjtHuAtI/AAAAAAAABRM/cEYXhCkEzXc/s1600/DSCN0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9X2YL0D3NQ/TiBAjtHuAtI/AAAAAAAABRM/cEYXhCkEzXc/s640/DSCN0204.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jri486nagA/TiBAeIMMxBI/AAAAAAAABRI/glE5u4YMljY/s1600/DSCN0202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jri486nagA/TiBAeIMMxBI/AAAAAAAABRI/glE5u4YMljY/s640/DSCN0202.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02UdjS_AQPs/TiBAqZOr1DI/AAAAAAAABRQ/yp1vIHoc4TI/s1600/DSCN0206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02UdjS_AQPs/TiBAqZOr1DI/AAAAAAAABRQ/yp1vIHoc4TI/s400/DSCN0206.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that did not change in China: Georgia Summers are freakin hot! So I've eschewed structured clothing and opted for nice flowing breathable pieces like this simple top from &lt;a href="http://www.loveculture.com/"&gt;Love Culture&lt;/a&gt;. I went through a hippie stage in High School and never imagined I'd be going back, but I am just loving these Native American esque prints I'm seeing around.... it makes me want to buy one of those Mexican wool blankets (zarapes) and decorate my new apartment with cow skulls and dream catchers on my walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NexDDD2teBc/TiBEd6fQVAI/AAAAAAAABRY/nWW9A69YsCM/s1600/zarape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NexDDD2teBc/TiBEd6fQVAI/AAAAAAAABRY/nWW9A69YsCM/s400/zarape.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image source: &lt;a href="http://blog.mexnthecity.com/post/3130627917/ruby-because-everyone-should-have-a-zarape-on"&gt;Mex and the City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the only one who is in this mood. One of the only things I've posted on &lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; to go "viral" (I might be using that term loosely) is this "&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lidia_luna/5763329228/"&gt;Aztec Pastel fabric leather backpack&lt;/a&gt;" I found on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lidia_luna/"&gt;Black Luna's&lt;/a&gt; flickr. It has over 4,000 notes on it, which, even though it's not MY backpack, still instills me with a little ridiculous pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55FG2m9NIbk/TiBDCes9uyI/AAAAAAAABRU/il1AqBaYF4k/s1600/blacklunaaztecbag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55FG2m9NIbk/TiBDCes9uyI/AAAAAAAABRU/il1AqBaYF4k/s400/blacklunaaztecbag.jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5676198879964136213?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5676198879964136213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5676198879964136213&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5676198879964136213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5676198879964136213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/mexican-prints-for-summer.html' title='Mexican prints for summer'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9X2YL0D3NQ/TiBAjtHuAtI/AAAAAAAABRM/cEYXhCkEzXc/s72-c/DSCN0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-551265642747270171</id><published>2011-07-13T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:24:04.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Dress</title><content type='html'>This is an outfit I wore last week to go to dinner and a play, my welcome home celebration with my family. &amp;nbsp;The play was &lt;i&gt;Avenue Q&lt;/i&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.horizontheatre.com/show.htm"&gt;Horizon Theatre&lt;/a&gt; in Little Five Points and it was amazing, if not amusingly awkward to watch puppet sex scenes while sitting next to your father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82g4VhD3vqE/Thyi8YKeeFI/AAAAAAAABRE/vxyAz7kID7U/s1600/IMG_9115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82g4VhD3vqE/Thyi8YKeeFI/AAAAAAAABRE/vxyAz7kID7U/s640/IMG_9115.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82g4VhD3vqE/Thyi8YKeeFI/AAAAAAAABRE/vxyAz7kID7U/s1600/IMG_9115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This outfit is a very "Chinese" Summer look due to the ultra-feminine, almost childlike cut of the lace dress, and the towering heels. The only American touch is the addition of my vintage fringe bag. A Chinese girl wearing this outfit might pair it with some kind of super trendy purse with lots of little trinkets hanging off of it. Also the hair is a bit plain for China, lacking all the sparkly or adorable clips and barrets I grew to admire over the past year. Despite the Chinese influence, I'm still a sucker for a simple low side-pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCjCIWxLIBA/Thyhx_Cq8dI/AAAAAAAABQ4/-N1wC88q6H4/s1600/IMG_9074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCjCIWxLIBA/Thyhx_Cq8dI/AAAAAAAABQ4/-N1wC88q6H4/s640/IMG_9074.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PMR48bB2g-o/Thyi2C8b6gI/AAAAAAAABQ8/j7qStkW222s/s1600/IMG_9084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PMR48bB2g-o/Thyi2C8b6gI/AAAAAAAABQ8/j7qStkW222s/s640/IMG_9084.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for taking the pics, ma!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-551265642747270171?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/551265642747270171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=551265642747270171&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/551265642747270171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/551265642747270171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/home-sweet-dress.html' title='Home Sweet Dress'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82g4VhD3vqE/Thyi8YKeeFI/AAAAAAAABRE/vxyAz7kID7U/s72-c/IMG_9115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total><georss:featurename>Decatur, GA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.7748275 -84.29631230000001</georss:point><georss:box>33.7535795 -84.31511730000001 33.7960755 -84.27750730000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2706290858633368548</id><published>2011-07-12T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:37:30.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accent nail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>Mint Chocolate Chip</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSuPiR2jGzg/ThyQ-pwC1xI/AAAAAAAABQw/Toq9PIzMm-g/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-12+at+2.18.47+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSuPiR2jGzg/ThyQ-pwC1xI/AAAAAAAABQw/Toq9PIzMm-g/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-12+at+2.18.47+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baobeimm/4743777866/"&gt;Kikicoco's&lt;/a&gt; flickr&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Ah, mint chocolate chip. I don't necessarily enjoy eating it, but I do love the color palette, which inspired my summer manicure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U4d0BrUF5gk/ThyRhNxru1I/AAAAAAAABQ0/HC1LaRtRV-Q/s1600/DSCN0198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U4d0BrUF5gk/ThyRhNxru1I/AAAAAAAABQ0/HC1LaRtRV-Q/s400/DSCN0198.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Too bad I didn't get a picture when it was fresh, but the folks over at&lt;a href="http://www.jazminspa.com/contact.html"&gt; Jazmin Spa&lt;/a&gt; in Little 5 did a bangup job. The lovely nail technician didn't even bat an eye at my weird color request. If you have some cash and your cuticles could use a lil TLC, I highly recommend &lt;a href="http://www.jazminspa.com/contact.html"&gt;Jazmin Spa&lt;/a&gt;! Cute shabby-chic decor, nice smelling interior, and peaceful babbling brooks 'n flute type music (no blaring TVs or small children running around). Oh and need I add massage chairs?? Also, the gals were so meticulous about the paint job. I've never had such perfect nails. She didn't even fuss at me when I immediately went and scratched one of them and she had to do a patch job ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2706290858633368548?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2706290858633368548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2706290858633368548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2706290858633368548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2706290858633368548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/mint-chocolate-chip.html' title='Mint Chocolate Chip'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSuPiR2jGzg/ThyQ-pwC1xI/AAAAAAAABQw/Toq9PIzMm-g/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-07-12+at+2.18.47+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>Inman Park, Atlanta, GA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.7664 -84.34890000000001</georss:point><georss:box>33.7580125 -84.35842200000002 33.774787499999995 -84.33937800000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-4493025436168268345</id><published>2011-07-06T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:04:05.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth of july'/><title type='text'>USA USA USA</title><content type='html'>I'm back from my sojourn in China, and what better season to restart my long neglected blogger blog than in the apple-pie cookout and lemonade season of July? I can't believe it's been nearly a year since last I blogged here. Living in China, blogspot services were blocked (along with lots of other nice websites many of us enjoy such as Facebook and YouTube), but that doesn't mean I was silent! I had so many adventures and there is just so much I want to say about Chinese fashion and what it's like to readjust. &amp;nbsp;If you're curious about that 10 month gap, check out the weebly blog I kept during my time in China,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://maygowren.weebly.com/"&gt;May Go Wren&lt;/a&gt;. I'm also using&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;regularly so please follow me there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fvN1asZzqg/ThTpBznVP0I/AAAAAAAABQk/39Xi3K9WjXE/s1600/IMG_9142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fvN1asZzqg/ThTpBznVP0I/AAAAAAAABQk/39Xi3K9WjXE/s640/IMG_9142.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never lose an opportunity to go all out in theme, so naturally this 4th of July was no exception. I'm wearing old faithful cutoffs, which might be approaching the end of their lives evidenced by the slowly expanding holes including in the butt-region. Also a crop top tee that I purchased in China and slip on shoes also purchased in China. The bag is vintage macrome and fringe. I think I was going for a kind of 70s free spirit wild child kind of vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvbjb8wpxDE/ThTpPIze4QI/AAAAAAAABQo/q5ustR63E4Q/s1600/IMG_9140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvbjb8wpxDE/ThTpPIze4QI/AAAAAAAABQo/q5ustR63E4Q/s640/IMG_9140.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rZNQMyxweY/ThTpSFmilcI/AAAAAAAABQs/-x8ul-W5ahE/s1600/IMG_9147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rZNQMyxweY/ThTpSFmilcI/AAAAAAAABQs/-x8ul-W5ahE/s640/IMG_9147.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest. It's kind of hard being back. Everything is weird and different to me, somehow both the same and not quite how I left it. But I am super happy about starting a new kickass life here and getting reaquanted with all the old blogs and maybe some new ones too. If any of my readers are still out there: Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-4493025436168268345?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/4493025436168268345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=4493025436168268345&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4493025436168268345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4493025436168268345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2011/07/usa-usa-usa.html' title='USA USA USA'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--fvN1asZzqg/ThTpBznVP0I/AAAAAAAABQk/39Xi3K9WjXE/s72-c/IMG_9142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2441442114515066999</id><published>2010-08-19T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:43:17.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>travelin travelin travelin</title><content type='html'>I'm in Korea for a few hours on my way to China, and thought I'd take this last oportunity to update my blog. This is what I'm wearing for my almost 24 hour journey:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TG2khxUF3JI/AAAAAAAABQM/3f7-AMDj9_k/s1600/DSCN2225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TG2khxUF3JI/AAAAAAAABQM/3f7-AMDj9_k/s400/DSCN2225.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My comfiest outfit without resorting to my personal pet peeve of sweats, flip flops, and t-shirts in public. Ick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Batwing blouse and biker shorts from Love Culture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thrifted nude pumps (btw i heard Project Runway bashed beige heels and they can suck it! I love my beige heels so much, they are coming to China!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll miss you all! Please come visit me over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://maygowren.wordpress.com/"&gt;May Go Wren&lt;/a&gt;. Click on the category "zombielace" to filter out all non-fashion related posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2441442114515066999?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2441442114515066999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2441442114515066999&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2441442114515066999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2441442114515066999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/08/travelin-travelin-travelin.html' title='travelin travelin travelin'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TG2khxUF3JI/AAAAAAAABQM/3f7-AMDj9_k/s72-c/DSCN2225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6771797735290634613</id><published>2010-08-16T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:58:13.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings tires memorial and blvd vintage sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Things to miss: My life partner, Tate</title><content type='html'>I am transitioning to &lt;a href="http://maygowren.wordpress.com/"&gt;my Wordpress blog&lt;/a&gt;; in a few days, I will no longer have access to blogger. It's going to be hard going through withdrawal from all my favorite blogger blogs, but I gotta do it! Along with facebook and other google related creature comforts... But please check me out there!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://maygowren.wordpress.com/"&gt;May Go Wren: China Blog&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Fashion/vintage/style related entries will be categorized as "Zombie Lace"so click on that if you want to filter out unrelated stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post (since I don't have a lot of time what with packing and preparing etc) is dedicated to my cat whom I am cruelly abandoning while I travel the East. Praying my two friends can take her, but that's not going to be a sure thing til later today so KINDA nervous on that! Made this video to encourage them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4e16cd02ee3c851e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e16cd02ee3c851e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80B84DB19F45A214A519CF8696B51DD240E2F3BA.5C30D1272907BCBDF295F8F5FB24A9C8A3C7710F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e16cd02ee3c851e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQZ6F7qtZZUD4076LLIGLOFMYIXU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e16cd02ee3c851e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331528163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80B84DB19F45A214A519CF8696B51DD240E2F3BA.5C30D1272907BCBDF295F8F5FB24A9C8A3C7710F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e16cd02ee3c851e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQZ6F7qtZZUD4076LLIGLOFMYIXU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(if that doesn't work, try &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ujwu0iVxKQM"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for youtube)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I've been wearing to pack and move and hustle and bustle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2190.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN2190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN2194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN2192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2185.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN2185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 % Thrifted (something else I'll miss doing in China!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6771797735290634613?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6771797735290634613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6771797735290634613&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6771797735290634613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6771797735290634613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-to-miss-my-life-partner-tate.html' title='Things to miss: My life partner, Tate'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-9060664547713791525</id><published>2010-08-13T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T06:12:17.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take a romp outside the box</title><content type='html'>Here's another one of my pieces photographed by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/profile.php?id=505276381&amp;amp;v=photos"&gt;Susan Mucino&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The polkadot 80s romper halter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this two summers ago in Austin and I used to wear it CONSTANTLY. Haven't really felt it much this summer at all, though, and really only wore it for these pictures. I'll probably end up selling it in the shop, but with my departure to China only... FIVE DAYS AWAY?!?... it'll have to wait until my return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this piece brings out my silly side, and just makes me want to hop around and make faces at the camera. Everything about this garment and these pictures reminds me of having no shame in joy and just all around breaking freeeeee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37893_418813421381_505276381_4505676_4203739_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37893_418813421381_505276381_4505676_4203739_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37517_418820121381_505276381_4506023_2652518_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37517_418820121381_505276381_4506023_2652518_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37736_418819361381_505276381_4505949_5702111_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37736_418819361381_505276381_4505949_5702111_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38339_418813011381_505276381_4505654_1674099_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/38339_418813011381_505276381_4505654_1674099_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38709_418813366381_505276381_4505673_2000539_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/38709_418813366381_505276381_4505673_2000539_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38987_418813401381_505276381_4505675_7304014_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/38987_418813401381_505276381_4505675_7304014_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37517_418820136381_505276381_4506026_4251009_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37517_418820136381_505276381_4506026_4251009_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38190_418813496381_505276381_4505680_7499197_n-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/38190_418813496381_505276381_4505680_7499197_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-9060664547713791525?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/9060664547713791525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=9060664547713791525&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9060664547713791525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/9060664547713791525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-romp-outside-box.html' title='take a romp outside the box'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3243199440357066655</id><published>2010-08-11T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:19:03.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshoot'/><title type='text'>Meet me by the tracks, love</title><content type='html'>As my departure date for my year in China approaches, I am forced into the loathsome task of sorting through my (considerable) clothing collection and downsizing. I can't stand it!!! I am something like a clothes hoarder, and the idea of leaving any of my darlings feels like betrayal. Luckily, I had my beautiful talented photographer friend, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/photos.php?id=505276381"&gt;Susan Mucino&lt;/a&gt;, to make the task a little more fun. We got together some of my favorite vintage pieces from my personal collection and had a little photo-shoot. I found it kind of therapeutic to immortalize these pieces in photographic form although I'll have to say goodbye to them for a year. Here is just one of the dresses we shot, and I will be the first to say I am DEFINITELY not a model, but Susan's skill produced some lovely pictures nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This series of pictures is kind of whimsically romantic to me; I think it's a shy girl who goes alone by the train tracks every afternoon to read romance novels and dream about her love. She knows he takes the commute on the train behind her, so she wears the red dress, wishing he'd look out the window at just the right moment and see her as a streak of red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39201_418819921381_505276381_4506007_237982_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39201_418819921381_505276381_4506007_237982_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39219_418810971381_505276381_4505631_2200315_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39219_418810971381_505276381_4505631_2200315_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37517_418820106381_505276381_4506020_6253235_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37517_418820106381_505276381_4506020_6253235_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38503_418810496381_505276381_4505609_329965_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/38503_418810496381_505276381_4505609_329965_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39201_418819911381_505276381_4506005_4311368_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39201_418819911381_505276381_4506005_4311368_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39032_418813101381_505276381_4505660_3800489_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39032_418813101381_505276381_4505660_3800489_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39074_418813136381_505276381_4505662_8178615_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39074_418813136381_505276381_4505662_8178615_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=39848_418813121381_505276381_4505661_5992467_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/39848_418813121381_505276381_4505661_5992467_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37852_418813016381_505276381_4505655_4334767_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37852_418813016381_505276381_4505655_4334767_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37778_418813191381_505276381_4505664_3596239_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/37778_418813191381_505276381_4505664_3596239_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vintage 80s oversized shirt dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flats from Target&lt;br /&gt;Clutch: hand altered from an old one by me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3243199440357066655?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3243199440357066655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3243199440357066655&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3243199440357066655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3243199440357066655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/08/meet-me-by-tracks-love.html' title='Meet me by the tracks, love'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6427455173202640804</id><published>2010-07-14T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:33:59.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>what's in your notebook?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I want to be a more active blogger, but my lack of camera is a major barrier! So I decided to take advantage of having access to one at work and took some pictures of the contents of my notebook. Now you'll have something (hopefully) interesting to look at though not fashion related. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do any of you carry a notebook around for ideas and doodles? I never leave home without mine! I have a weird little hobby of writing syllabic poems (mostly haikus and tankas that I put on my &lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;), and I like to jot them down immediately as they come to me. Here you can see a bit of my writing process! Also, you may not know this about me, but I'm a wee bit of a cartoonist... not that I'm ready to be featured at the Louvre or anything, but I do enjoy it if just for my own amusement. So for your entertainment, here is a sneak peak at the contents of my notebook (which disturbingly might reveal the contents of my mind!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jJxP4rdI/AAAAAAAABO0/baFsTG08fBs/s400/100_9735.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867246184345042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jdx4O1YI/AAAAAAAABP8/qCa9QWYmQPo/s1600/100_9747.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;PBR portrait, the drink of champions and the love of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jKskwXsI/AAAAAAAABPE/w5zDSnuCYj8/s1600/100_9738.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jdRIZEyI/AAAAAAAABP0/pwsN7eqG09g/s400/100_9746.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867581160362786" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some strange cowboy cat that came out of my imagination after several of the previous doodle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jc3LfgYI/AAAAAAAABPs/u8otCWU1Wo8/s400/100_9745.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867574194045314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, Arnold! Because I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jKBPrb1I/AAAAAAAABO8/rRnSr-Pl2vw/s400/100_9737.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867250478444370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A creepy looking portrait of my hand. Ugh, more incentive not to smoke: my skin could really look like this some day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jcOKSuYI/AAAAAAAABPc/Cq9MXC9Dr98/s400/100_9742.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867563183159682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quotes I liked from a magazine article. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jctaW3OI/AAAAAAAABPk/4jUte65lvd0/s400/100_9743.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867571572038882" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jdx4O1YI/AAAAAAAABP8/qCa9QWYmQPo/s400/100_9747.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867589950952834" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jLldpicI/AAAAAAAABPU/rpMQx3s8n2g/s400/100_9741.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867277380585922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poems being born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jLM6IKmI/AAAAAAAABPM/u25TvuT5-ok/s400/100_9740.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867270789147234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno, why the heck not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jKskwXsI/AAAAAAAABPE/w5zDSnuCYj8/s400/100_9738.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493867262109572802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha, a little doodle I drew to shame my PMSing boo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jKBPrb1I/AAAAAAAABO8/rRnSr-Pl2vw/s1600/100_9737.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bare with me while I await the arrival of my camera's replacement charger and there shall be pretty clothes galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6427455173202640804?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6427455173202640804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6427455173202640804&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6427455173202640804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6427455173202640804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-in-your-notebook.html' title='what&apos;s in your notebook?'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TD4jJxP4rdI/AAAAAAAABO0/baFsTG08fBs/s72-c/100_9735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2451185865237386565</id><published>2010-07-08T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:08:30.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='platforms'/><title type='text'>platfornication</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Weird title, I know, but I've been lusting so hard over platforms lately I kind of wish I could do them. All night long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXzCcZjPeI/AAAAAAAABOk/TbKKYOHq7XI/s400/caliplats.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491562543956835810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the &lt;a href="http://korkease.com/#/womens/product/K6086/"&gt;Kork Ease&lt;/a&gt; platform wedges owned and frequently rocked by &lt;a href="http://calivintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Calivintage&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the hardest things for me about moving out of the country in a month is trying to keep my clothing collection under control. I feel like I've been purging and purging my wardrobe, yet can't seem to muster up the self control to keep new additions from sneaking in. Some things I justify, by making myself get rid of three items for every one I add, or telling myself how useful all the blouses and blazers I can't resist will be for teacher outfits in China. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then there's shoes. Oooooh wonderful shoes. I know a lot of girls can relate to the warm fuzzy feeling, the pitter patter of the heart, the cold sweat that erupts at the sight of a beautiful pair of shoes. Platform shoes are one of those highly impractical items to lug halfway across the world, being bulky and heavy by design. And just as the nature of &lt;i&gt;eros&lt;/i&gt; in classic greek thought requires the beloved and the lover to never actually unite for "love" to exist, so must I be sundered from the object of my desire thus intensifying these pangs of plat-love.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXzoGCQKvI/AAAAAAAABOs/7LI7ihY9XRg/s400/Sappho.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491563190788565746" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sappho, thinking about the sequined Louboutins she can never afford.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This feeling has inspired humans to create art about it for thousands of years, like Sappho immortalized in her fragmented versus on &lt;i&gt;eros&lt;/i&gt;. I was similarly seized by inspiration when &lt;a href="http://shinebythree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Margaret&lt;/a&gt; from the blog &lt;a href="http://shinebythree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shine by Three&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://shinebythree.blogspot.com/2010/07/irene-brandt.html"&gt;wrote up&lt;/a&gt; designer &lt;a href="http://irenebrandt.com/"&gt;Irene Brandt&lt;/a&gt;, and I got a load of these incredible platforms:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=irenebrandtboots.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/irenebrandtboots.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why I am so in love. Maybe because they remind me of space-monster boots except super chic in lovely soft gray suede, and that they would make me taaaalllll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote a haiku about them for my &lt;a href="http://zombielace.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; blog:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;You kill me, Irene,&lt;br /&gt;with your fab ankle boots. Note&lt;br /&gt;to Self: MARRY RICH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I'm no Sappho. But I do find it therapeutic to fantasize about all the platforms in the world that I shall someday make mine without actually indulging the urge. I already have more crap than I can bring to China, and must remind myself that China is a glorious mecca for all things trendy and fashionable and inexpensive... I can buy as many platform wedges as it takes to fill the void in my heart once I'm over there. I do have one really awesome pair already that are absolutely coming with me though. They're familiar and comforting (if not terribly comfortABLE). I love them even though they're far from designer. I picked them up for something like $30 in one of the ghetto fabulous boutiques at &lt;a href="http://www.underground-atlanta.com/"&gt;Underground Atlanta&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXbh5Tb6TI/AAAAAAAABOU/FZhFWrK1-z0/s400/ktoutfit1.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536696012695858" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXbhnK30zI/AAAAAAAABOM/-NfMAyVIe4w/s400/ktoutfit2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536691144938290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;H&amp;amp;M blouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thrifted hawaiin print skirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam Moon bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Platforms &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have a good picture of them by themselves but here they are featured in these outfits. I wore this when my three best friends from childhood and I were on a trip together. As it happens, all three of them are TALL, like, grazing the 6 foot margin. At 5'4 I'd say I'm average, but somehow always feel like a twelve year old when the four of us get together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXbhK1YsrI/AAAAAAAABOE/Lx6JWM8ZeGY/s400/tallgalsandkt.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536683538625202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm the short one)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more reason to declare my devotion to the plats: They make me feel like one of the girls instead of a little sister! As long as the rest of them opt for flats, that is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sorry for the quality and slight irrelevance of my images, my camera is still out of service so I worked with what I had!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2451185865237386565?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2451185865237386565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2451185865237386565&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2451185865237386565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2451185865237386565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/07/platfornication.html' title='platfornication'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDXzCcZjPeI/AAAAAAAABOk/TbKKYOHq7XI/s72-c/caliplats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1709201436619176359</id><published>2010-07-04T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T05:32:31.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny shorts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth of july'/><title type='text'>stars and stripes and outfit evolution (in reverse)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going to be one of those embarrassing moms or kindergarten teachers who has a dress and a broach and a pair of earrings for every holiday. I love dressing in theme, and have the most fun ever preparing the right dorky outfit for the right occasion. Naturally today was Fourth of July! My camera is out of commission, but I had some fun with photobooth this gorgeous day of independence. Here's the evolution of my outfit (the top pics are the result I settled on).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQhQ79NDI/AAAAAAAABN0/9beJCK76J1w/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.00+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQhQ79NDI/AAAAAAAABN0/9beJCK76J1w/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.00+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490117215665337394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQhLYJjLI/AAAAAAAABNs/q9KE74qCpdc/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.04+%234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQhLYJjLI/AAAAAAAABNs/q9KE74qCpdc/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.04+%234.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490117214172974258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQg10PNTI/AAAAAAAABNk/XOltF5GrWNY/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.05+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQg10PNTI/AAAAAAAABNk/XOltF5GrWNY/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.05+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490117208385205554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSl_o9WI/AAAAAAAABNc/JKTqxyub1vw/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.41+%235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSl_o9WI/AAAAAAAABNc/JKTqxyub1vw/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.41+%235.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490116963619894626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSnCPxlI/AAAAAAAABNU/mouDK8RW0gY/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.33+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSnCPxlI/AAAAAAAABNU/mouDK8RW0gY/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.33+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490116963899262546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSGoexZI/AAAAAAAABNM/HMGd5MnCWdk/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSGoexZI/AAAAAAAABNM/HMGd5MnCWdk/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490116955201258898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSFZRrNI/AAAAAAAABNE/VmkcYlchQ5o/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQSFZRrNI/AAAAAAAABNE/VmkcYlchQ5o/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490116954869050578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQRv10aiI/AAAAAAAABM8/sRCn-1iotWQ/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.25+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQRv10aiI/AAAAAAAABM8/sRCn-1iotWQ/s400/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+13.25+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490116949083187746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started with last year's Walmart tank, cut up and reshaped, but I didn't feel classy enough with the torn up T and shorts and braids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reaaaallly wanted an excuse to wear that amazing jacket I found forever ago at a thrift store.... but Atlanta in July is just not the place to pull that off. Plus I wanted that class-factor like I mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got really happy with this old plain blue t-shirt; that with the paisley granny shorts and flats made for a sweet 50s picnic look, I thought. Plus I pinned up the french braids Heidi style. I'm using plain black sewing ribbon for a belt and my necklace is an anchor with an American flag design. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope everyone else looked festive and ate plenty of our national foods and mayonnaise and PBR etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1709201436619176359?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1709201436619176359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1709201436619176359&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1709201436619176359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1709201436619176359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/07/outfit-evolution-in-reverse.html' title='stars and stripes and outfit evolution (in reverse)'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TDDQhQ79NDI/AAAAAAAABN0/9beJCK76J1w/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-07-04+at+14.00+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-4520690565324207403</id><published>2010-06-16T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:38:48.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accent nail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='different colored nail polish on ring finger'/><title type='text'>refuse to be nailed into just one color!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd0nj79dI/AAAAAAAABK0/7klJZptQQ7Q/s1600/red-nail-art1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483376442366227922" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd0nj79dI/AAAAAAAABK0/7klJZptQQ7Q/s400/red-nail-art1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 394px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funkytrend.com/?s=different+color+nail+polish+on+ring+finger"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Funky Trend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite ways to funk up a look is to be a bit creative with nail polish. The days of getting to choose only one color to suit your mood are over, and now we see trendtastic ladies donning all kinds of shades and variations on their nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I first started doing the accent ring finger last year, having seen it on some of my more fashionable classmates and fellow campus rats, and always considered it a kind of hiphop glam Atlanta thing. (Being from here, I have a soft spot for hiphop culture fashion and like to incorporate it into my looks). My boy and I have a photobooth photo diary thing we like to do, so I happen to have some shots capturing a few of my past nail designs. Blue and orange was just for fun, but mostly I like to do a somber color on the majority of the nails and one bright pop on the ring finger like in the last picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483400930984770370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj0GCxku0I/AAAAAAAABLU/nr9jV802jl0/s400/Photo+124.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483400916582520754" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj0FNHz17I/AAAAAAAABLM/M6mxsaXdtE0/s400/Photo+121.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;  &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483400935262307666" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj0GStaxVI/AAAAAAAABLc/SD-tmObL71M/s400/Photo+150.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yikes, please ignore the greasy, hungover, rolled-straight-outta-bed faces and focus on the glorious nail polish in the foreground!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When considering the origins of this trend, I think it's inspired in part by wacky nail variations in the 80's, which explains why 80's glam lover and fab nail pioneer, Rihanna, started switching up her colors as early as 2007 (in the picture on the left).  Since then, she's taken her nail beds to even more dizzyingly eye-catching heights. Here she is earlier this year with leopard print and stick-on bling. And check out the pure sparkle middle finger accent. Swoon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd1D6AFCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Fkayh1N1nZ8/s1600/rihanna-multi-colored-nail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483376449974965282" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd1D6AFCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Fkayh1N1nZ8/s400/rihanna-multi-colored-nail.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 293px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483376446838623202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd04OPS-I/AAAAAAAABK8/ZF-Se7Kkzo0/s400/0210-rihanna-nails_bd.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 352px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Images from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alllacqueredup.com/2009/05/multi-colored-nails-trendy-or-tacky.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All Lacquered Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glamour.com/beauty/blogs/girls-in-the-beauty-department/2010/02/post-11.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;glamour.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd1D6AFCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Fkayh1N1nZ8/s1600/rihanna-multi-colored-nail.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With my conception of this trend as a hiphop glam thing with ATL roots, imagine my surprise to stumble across the glorious hands of Molly from &lt;a href="http://chimericallyyours.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chimerically Yours&lt;/a&gt; all the way in Scotland!! I like how she just went with the one fingernail on the left hand. I'm dying to know where she first saw this done or if it came out of her imagination! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj3geurnQI/AAAAAAAABLk/wSRMNQHnCo8/s1600/chimericallyyours.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483404683700313346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj3geurnQI/AAAAAAAABLk/wSRMNQHnCo8/s400/chimericallyyours.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The lovely paint job on Molly's hands from her blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chimericallyyours.blogspot.com/2010/05/vintage-emilio-pucci-on-tuesday.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chimerically Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a little searching, I also found the amazing nail polish blog, &lt;a href="http://kawaii-nails.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kawaii Nails&lt;/a&gt; by Zahra all the way in Bermuda. Way back in &lt;a href="http://kawaii-nails.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html"&gt;May of '09&lt;/a&gt; she sported the incredible design on the left. More recently, she posted a picture from a Japanese fashion magazine featuring a delightful combo of glue-on bling and accent nails. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj_o_mas9I/AAAAAAAABMk/6kd8L23FfE8/s1600/20090528231802_38528345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483413626055996370" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj_o_mas9I/AAAAAAAABMk/6kd8L23FfE8/s400/20090528231802_38528345.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483413630171892658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj_pO7uS7I/AAAAAAAABMs/0sFZRzUgUQc/s400/japanesenails.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 272px; width: 179px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Images from Zahra's blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kawaii-nails.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kawaii Nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now my theory of this as a hiphop culture, Atlanta based trend is even more questionable. It seems like the crazy accent nails are scratching up notice all over the place! Once again, my faith in the fashion collective unconscious is renewed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also seen accent toes, particularly the big toe (though I don't really like that on my own feet). I am planning to get tiny little rhinestones or pearls to glue to my own big toe for a little sparkle in the summer heat without the added weight of jewelry! Here are my current accent toes, a more subtle hue change to suit my taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj61JU42bI/AAAAAAAABLs/ysU2ntN_mBk/s1600/DSCN1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483408337267120562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj61JU42bI/AAAAAAAABLs/ysU2ntN_mBk/s400/DSCN1911.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do excuse my not so cute feet and not so neat paint job...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having been inspired by the nail freedom and creativity of others, I decided to dig through my nail polish collection and try a new combo. I had some pastels that remind me of the American Apparel shades going around, and went with a pinkie accent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9WdQjVXI/AAAAAAAABMc/MDJLoYpOLvo/s1600/Photo+310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483411108576580978" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9WdQjVXI/AAAAAAAABMc/MDJLoYpOLvo/s400/Photo+310.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9WEsfouI/AAAAAAAABMU/Z2fUUfjorGo/s1600/DSCN1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9WEsfouI/AAAAAAAABMU/Z2fUUfjorGo/s1600/DSCN1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483411101982892770" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9WEsfouI/AAAAAAAABMU/Z2fUUfjorGo/s400/DSCN1916.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 382px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483411097083314738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBj9VycWAjI/AAAAAAAABMM/7bchBJ9_Ro8/s400/DSCN1903.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Side note: my polish is years, we are talking YEARS (maybe 5?) old and is thus very thick and goopy. I tried adding a bit of nailpolish remover to the bottles and shaking them up, but does anyone else know any remedies for over-the-hill polish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd04OPS-I/AAAAAAAABK8/ZF-Se7Kkzo0/s1600/0210-rihanna-nails_bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, has anyone else seen these nail styles around their city, and if so, where do you think they originate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Other fun nail sites: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nailgal.com/index.php?cat=20"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nail Gal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alllacqueredup.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All Lacquered Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-4520690565324207403?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/4520690565324207403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=4520690565324207403&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4520690565324207403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4520690565324207403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/06/refuse-to-be-nailed-into-just-one-color.html' title='refuse to be nailed into just one color!'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TBjd0nj79dI/AAAAAAAABK0/7klJZptQQ7Q/s72-c/red-nail-art1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-6455353695301510215</id><published>2010-06-09T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T07:45:09.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>shirt swallow me whole</title><content type='html'>This shirt was kind of an impulse buy at H&amp;amp;M... I don't know if any of you remember my resolution about not buying mass-produced clothing anymore, but I kind of fell off the wagon. It started earlier this Summer when I entered a store called &lt;a href="http://www.loveculture.com/"&gt;Love Culture&lt;/a&gt; in Cincinatti (an even cheaper even trendier Forever 21 type deal), and my resolution was burried under a pile of cute blouses and accessories. Also, it's where I got these sweet biker shorts that have been serving me well all summer. I've tried to be good after that binge, and have been up until the H&amp;amp;M incident, for which I do feel a twinge of guilt. But luckily that guilt is drowned in the sea of fabric making up this hilariously gigantic shirt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-miAFTfuI/AAAAAAAABKM/NMYxnKLa_VE/s400/DSCN1851.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480782374601195234" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-mkrMwhHI/AAAAAAAABKk/kBuQP-8lTLw/s400/DSCN1854.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480782420534920306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-mi1CRAtI/AAAAAAAABKU/zeNhQ7A-1r8/s400/DSCN1852.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480782388815528658" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-mjg68G_I/AAAAAAAABKc/jyqsYZAU7SQ/s400/DSCN1853.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480782400595958770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-mlbVOO1I/AAAAAAAABKs/fGpFViIGd4U/s400/DSCN1857.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480782433455323986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Shirt: H&amp;amp;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Biker shorts: Love Culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Shoes, bag, necklace: Thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Glasses: Costume Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-6455353695301510215?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/6455353695301510215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=6455353695301510215&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6455353695301510215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/6455353695301510215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/06/shirt-swallow-me-whole.html' title='shirt swallow me whole'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA-miAFTfuI/AAAAAAAABKM/NMYxnKLa_VE/s72-c/DSCN1851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-4375921632710553549</id><published>2010-06-07T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:38:07.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estoriafest 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabbage town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='97 estoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta life'/><title type='text'>Pretty people I SCENE in the A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA0EGQq91NI/AAAAAAAABKE/c1oPBMNkpEs/s1600/estoriafest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA0EGQq91NI/AAAAAAAABKE/c1oPBMNkpEs/s400/estoriafest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480040827180668114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA0EGQq91NI/AAAAAAAABKE/c1oPBMNkpEs/s1600/estoriafest.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah, I know people give "scenes" a hard time, and the well known Cabbage Town dive bar &lt;a href="http://www.97estoria.com/"&gt;97 Estoria &lt;/a&gt;may be a breeding ground for this criticized demographic, but you have to admit that "scenes" can be the best place to run into the most attractive, interesting people!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just check out these adorable fellow &lt;a href="http://pabstblueribbon.wordpress.com/2010/05/12/estoriafest-free-event-w-gentleman-jessecoathangerssat-may-22nd-4-p-m-atlanta/"&gt;Estoriafest&lt;/a&gt; attendees:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz3diIjwqI/AAAAAAAABI8/qmdBV6mZ7qk/s400/myssbond.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480026933354021538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(this photo stolen from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/myssbond/4637254562/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Myss Bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; on flickr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAzzwykNDaI/AAAAAAAABIc/lj0rK3xm9TA/s1600/DSCN1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAzzwykNDaI/AAAAAAAABIc/lj0rK3xm9TA/s400/DSCN1719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480022866135944610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAzzvz2mqbI/AAAAAAAABIM/j-G4uRv87B4/s400/DSCN1680.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480022849301686706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz0QpfD9zI/AAAAAAAABIs/EthVF3BhZNc/s400/DSCN1723.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480023413454272306" /&gt;    &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAzzwezBUnI/AAAAAAAABIU/BtoSpn_RL0I/s400/DSCN1670.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480022860829381234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always impressed with how we ATLiens find ways to cope with the heat and still look cute. I saw lots of adorable rompers and lightweight 80s dresses converted into minis. I hope this girl in the yellow flats didn't notice what a stalker I was standing behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAzzxUicfEI/AAAAAAAABIk/pi0lwFJWrJ4/s400/DSCN1689.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480022875255372866" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz0Q1PGkTI/AAAAAAAABI0/X7DQrWN3wgM/s400/DSCN1690.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480023416608559410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also seems pretty typical for creative types and artists to have some of the best looks, like local musician &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/brittanybosco"&gt;Brittany Bosco&lt;/a&gt; (above), looking perfectly effortlessly delectable in her summer cutoffs and kitschy cat-eye glasses. Her friend there doesn't look half bad either with his black Buddy Holly thing goin on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then of course as soon as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fuckthecoathangers"&gt;the Coathangers&lt;/a&gt; came on stage, I developed an instant obsession. These girls are bad ass. Not only do they scream and stomp like dirty punks with extreme daddy issues, they dress cute while doing it. I dig the monochromatic thing. And notice that they switch up instruments throughout their sets! So awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-0hzxqzI/AAAAAAAABJk/MJA7sHlKj-8/s400/DSCN1711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035024985238322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sharing the elixir of life and beverage of choice for Estoriafest, Pabst Blue Ribbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz_X7ZpVZI/AAAAAAAABJs/KzMbNG-rGaI/s400/DSCN1712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035633150383506" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-yn21ovI/AAAAAAAABJE/hYUdm1b1I3o/s400/DSCN1693.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480034992248955634" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-zfbQGnI/AAAAAAAABJM/lHqGd8aI1qc/s400/DSCN1694.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035007165635186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-0Jdj-oI/AAAAAAAABJc/VU_5yIz8JR0/s1600/DSCN1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-0Jdj-oI/AAAAAAAABJc/VU_5yIz8JR0/s400/DSCN1705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035018449615490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz-zuLBg_I/AAAAAAAABJU/R8PaiOBX90I/s400/DSCN1703.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035011124102130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before the night was through, I had a belly full of PBR, ears full of good noises, and eyes full of pretty people. In other words, I was beyond satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz_Yu7Zc7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/9lLU9LCPro0/s1600/DSCN1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TAz_Yu7Zc7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/9lLU9LCPro0/s400/DSCN1732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480035646982157234" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Your humble narrator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-4375921632710553549?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/4375921632710553549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=4375921632710553549&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4375921632710553549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/4375921632710553549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/06/pretty-people-i-scene-in-a.html' title='Pretty people I SCENE in the A'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/TA0EGQq91NI/AAAAAAAABKE/c1oPBMNkpEs/s72-c/estoriafest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1851144614223880169</id><published>2010-05-22T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T09:39:25.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victorian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bronte'/><title type='text'>A Bronte Sister Summer</title><content type='html'>I bought this dress for &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ZombieLace"&gt;the shop&lt;/a&gt; intending to hem it slightly below the knee, but pulling it out for alterations and photos, I kind of fell in love with the length! My informally appointed photographer, German and I had so much fun taking pictures and he did such a great job that I thought I'd share some.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hRUspBWHI/AAAAAAAABH0/lch6j51dwjg/s400/DSCN0295.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474214763091286130" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hSPwVzwaI/AAAAAAAABIE/8GhnpCvuZsw/s400/DSCN1669.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474215777696727458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's just oh so Victorian Summer with its fullness and girly ruffles (though an authentic dress from this period would be a bit more modest with the skin on top), and I like to picture my favorite sibling authoresses in similar garb as they stroll the wild moors of Haworth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hK63wmLTI/AAAAAAAABHc/EAOY4FfxwyU/s400/haworthmoors.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474207722329484594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33140817@N06/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Abigail 709b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long standing "Bronte Myth" has popularized the image of Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Bronte as country bumpkins raised in the wild moors and cutoff from society. This began with the very first Bronte biographer, Elizabeth Gaskell who wrote during Charlotte's lifetime, and even Charlotte herself somewhat encouraged this myth in her introduction to the second editions of her late sisters' works, claiming that any flaws in the novels were due to their innocence and lack of worldly experience. However, the truth is that Haworth was deep in the throws of industrialization in the 1840s, and the girls lived only a few miles from a bustling urban center. Closer to reality than a walk in the country, perhaps, is a walk in the city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hQy57TTqI/AAAAAAAABHs/syVYEYYqt-A/s400/DSCN1652.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474214182542069410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I feel very Catherine in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even in their home, the Brontes were far from sheltered from the social and literary movements of their time, being avid readers of many popular journals and magazines from childhood. This exposure informed their "Juvenilla," the name for their collection of childhood writings including their brother, Branwell's contributions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hRst0dVAI/AAAAAAAABH8/sZdK8qrGkjE/s400/DSCN1661.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474215175724553218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love the contrast of old and new, and the pictures we took of this dress capture the contradiction nicely with the whimsical style of the clothing and the backdrop of urbanization.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hQUEj4VeI/AAAAAAAABHk/URgr1UBuUPQ/s400/DSCN0288.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474213652820678114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do you ever have fun dressing up like your favorite literary heroes or characters?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1851144614223880169?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1851144614223880169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1851144614223880169&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1851144614223880169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1851144614223880169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/05/bronte-sister-summer.html' title='A Bronte Sister Summer'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_hRUspBWHI/AAAAAAAABH0/lch6j51dwjg/s72-c/DSCN0295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2875129981239567027</id><published>2010-05-17T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T12:06:28.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>the graduate who didn't walk</title><content type='html'>I decided to spare myself and my relatives the dullness of an official graduation ceremony, and skipped walking. I had a small twinge of regret seeing all the buzz on my campus. All the families were dressed to the nines walking around Atlanta looking hilariously lost, and I felt like an outsider peering in at my own life (your graduation is supposed to be this like monumental event, right?); but my regret was quickly drowned in my buddy's swimming pool. Laying out for the afternoon was far superior to sitting through a drawn out ceremony, which at a school as large as mine, is devoid of any individual attention or actual "walking" anyway.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GNlmBLZdI/AAAAAAAABGM/seyBz-3tv2Y/s1600/28106_1394785702993_1032692469_1145507_3837235_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GNlmBLZdI/AAAAAAAABGM/seyBz-3tv2Y/s400/28106_1394785702993_1032692469_1145507_3837235_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472310699232028114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In lieu of graduation, my family prepared a little happy hour in my honor. I was so surprised pulling up to their house and seeing graduation balloons on the mailbox and the dining room decorated with festive themed items such as chopsticks and Mao postcards.  We had appetizers and champaign with strawberries, it was both personalized and the cutest thing ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GOjSvHOyI/AAAAAAAABGU/LEogt5uEDqA/s1600/28106_1394786063002_1032692469_1145513_4937070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GOjSvHOyI/AAAAAAAABGU/LEogt5uEDqA/s400/28106_1394786063002_1032692469_1145513_4937070_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472311759207873314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No graduation is complete without gifts. We're an energy efficient family and naturally we recycle, so my mom used my old head shots from when I was a kid as wrapping paper. It's sort of a family joke because we ordered those head shots in bulk and barely used a fraction of them, and of course I grew out of the picture in a few years and grew to despise it! I won't say it didn't give me some satisfaction ripping into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GOus7cOHI/AAAAAAAABGc/wS3qjUHMgqw/s1600/28106_1394786103003_1032692469_1145514_5319557_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GOus7cOHI/AAAAAAAABGc/wS3qjUHMgqw/s400/28106_1394786103003_1032692469_1145514_5319557_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472311955217463410" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blogging (and everything else in life) will now be abazillion times easier with the contents of this package... the most spectacular awe-inspiring graduation gift of all time: A MAC BOOK PRO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The angels sang as I removed it from its box and whispered "Excalibur."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPWqhCsUI/AAAAAAAABGk/7y_PRxHxbZ0/s1600/28106_1394786223006_1032692469_1145516_383203_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPWqhCsUI/AAAAAAAABGk/7y_PRxHxbZ0/s400/28106_1394786223006_1032692469_1145516_383203_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472312641764634946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening was my choice, hibachi and sake, of which I am still reaping the benefits of the leftovers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPiZt8YEI/AAAAAAAABGs/qdw9qdXKXhI/s1600/28106_1394786423011_1032692469_1145520_135810_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPiZt8YEI/AAAAAAAABGs/qdw9qdXKXhI/s1600/28106_1394786423011_1032692469_1145520_135810_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPiZt8YEI/AAAAAAAABGs/qdw9qdXKXhI/s400/28106_1394786423011_1032692469_1145520_135810_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472312843413774402" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPihnByfI/AAAAAAAABG0/O4yLdQexMHY/s1600/28106_1394786863022_1032692469_1145525_5935618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPihnByfI/AAAAAAAABG0/O4yLdQexMHY/s400/28106_1394786863022_1032692469_1145525_5935618_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472312845532252658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GPiZt8YEI/AAAAAAAABGs/qdw9qdXKXhI/s1600/28106_1394786423011_1032692469_1145520_135810_n.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the evening, I couldn't believe there had been a moment that day when I had actually regretted my graduation choices. With such an amazing family and so many blessings raining down on me, I must conclude that I am the luckiest little graduate that never walked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2875129981239567027?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2875129981239567027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2875129981239567027&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2875129981239567027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2875129981239567027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/05/graduate-who-didnt-walk.html' title='the graduate who didn&apos;t walk'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S_GNlmBLZdI/AAAAAAAABGM/seyBz-3tv2Y/s72-c/28106_1394785702993_1032692469_1145507_3837235_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-2693279033334128901</id><published>2010-04-27T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:21:52.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victorian'/><title type='text'>Zombie Lace -- Not Completely Dead!</title><content type='html'>As it happens, I had to admit to myself that as much as I love fashion following and blogging as a hobby, I can't let it get in the way of my concrete goals for life. I had to back off the blog for many reasons, from losing my digital camera, to feeling plain uninspired about writing about outfits. There's something to be said for dressing from the subconscious, without analyzing or over-thinking my choices in context of blogging. Not having a camera aided this, and I actually think the respite was liberating in a way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get some random snapshots of outfits here and there. To update you, here is kind of what I dressed like over the colder months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e3LRzbuYI/AAAAAAAABE0/X9MUJx9s-2k/s1600/DSCN4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e3LRzbuYI/AAAAAAAABE0/X9MUJx9s-2k/s400/DSCN4980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465038077222959490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e4M9VuZFI/AAAAAAAABE8/-FEdvyTlN-c/s1600/DSCN5299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e4M9VuZFI/AAAAAAAABE8/-FEdvyTlN-c/s400/DSCN5299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465039205601010770" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose I sort of oscilated between glam-loving granny and Victorian school girl. Lots of colorful skin tight bottoms and oversized sweaters. I altered some sequin pants from a dance costume long ago, and I pretty much lived in these leopard gold leggings I found in the ghetto-fabulous treasure chest known as Underground Atlanta. Seriously, the best cheapest place to fulfill your blingtastic needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e4ve3mijI/AAAAAAAABFM/BWXXDC5emeg/s1600/DSCN4983.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e4ve3mijI/AAAAAAAABFM/BWXXDC5emeg/s1600/DSCN4983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e4ve3mijI/AAAAAAAABFM/BWXXDC5emeg/s400/DSCN4983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465039798717024818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e47-tbuKI/AAAAAAAABFU/8Co43HiqfFg/s1600/DSCN4956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e47-tbuKI/AAAAAAAABFU/8Co43HiqfFg/s400/DSCN4956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040013422737570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found these 80s lace-up boots at an awesome little Antique store off Highland Avenue and I got a ton of use out of them this Winter. I think my Victorian looks were inspired from taking my very last class of my college career, the works of the Bronte sisters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e6Bdm1pII/AAAAAAAABFk/9IoG7TWUprg/s1600/DSCN4833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e6Bdm1pII/AAAAAAAABFk/9IoG7TWUprg/s400/DSCN4833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465041207127549058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e55ajnmhI/AAAAAAAABFc/QDQKLZI_W0Q/s1600/DSCN4852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e55ajnmhI/AAAAAAAABFc/QDQKLZI_W0Q/s400/DSCN4852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465041068869786130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of my very last class of my college career, I guess now is a good time to reveal my post-graduation plan. In August, I am moving to China to be an English teacher! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-GnVJ4EK8I/AAAAAAAABF0/vm7gk4R5j7A/s1600/china3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-GnVJ4EK8I/AAAAAAAABF0/vm7gk4R5j7A/s400/china3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467835404474657730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so brings me to the new direction of this blog. I know I'll probably lose some people (and I so hate to lose you, but I understand this is a FASHION blogging community so it only makes sense!) but this blog is going to evolve to reflect my journey. I'll be facing a unique set of challenges, and I plan to be dressed well while facing them and to continue to gush about clothes and antiques and insane bargains, but Zombie Lace will become less geared towards fashion and more towards Teaching Abroad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-Gn7ciJa7I/AAAAAAAABF8/CLIVP-mFae4/s1600/china2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-Gn7ciJa7I/AAAAAAAABF8/CLIVP-mFae4/s400/china2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467836062318029746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My last few months in Atlanta, I will cross all my i's and dot all my t's and say my farewell to the Atlanta scene. I'll also record my experiences as a young Western graduate preparing to ship overseas and hopefully my awkward disasters and mishaps will serve as wisdom and guidance for the voyagers who come after me. Once in China, I will be unable to use Blogger.com, and will then switch to some platform acceptable over there. I hope I can bring some of you with me along for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-GoklCnYPI/AAAAAAAABGE/PZbkhp53x2k/s1600/atl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S-GoklCnYPI/AAAAAAAABGE/PZbkhp53x2k/s400/atl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467836768976330994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for reading and sticking with me this long! I can't wait to start getting reaquainted with your blogs and stealing your outfit ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-2693279033334128901?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/2693279033334128901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=2693279033334128901&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2693279033334128901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/2693279033334128901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2010/04/zombie-lace-not-completely-dead.html' title='Zombie Lace -- Not Completely Dead!'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/S9e3LRzbuYI/AAAAAAAABE0/X9MUJx9s-2k/s72-c/DSCN4980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-7182876988228355781</id><published>2009-10-23T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:15:16.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><title type='text'>When Vintage Gets Personal: Joyce's Highschool Sweater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joycetag.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/joycetag.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really excites me about antiques and vintage clothing is the way they make me feel connected to the past. When I put on a wacky 80s prom dress, I think about the girl who picked it out 30 years ago and what her prom was like, who her date was, if she lost her virginity that night... Old hand mirrors and dolls from the turn of the century make me think of life as a little girl back then. Was it her favorite doll? What did she name it? What did she grow up to be and when did the doll pass from her possession? Usually the answers to these questions are left up to the imagination, but in some special cases an imprint of the individual is left behind. I love finding a book with a ticket stub in it or a personal note written on the inside cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy rooting through the boxes of old photographs in antique stores too, and on some level I feel sorry for the people in those pictures. I feel like they are lost in a way, with no record of who they were, where they were being photographed, or why their pictures are in this bin and not in a descendant's photo album somewhere. I also wonder: Will pictures of me someday end up in an unmarked box like this to either be thrown away or taken home by some stranger? As you can tell by the layout of my blog, I really cherish old photographs of my family. I hope when I'm gone, someone will cherish my photographs and the stories passed down about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now get ready for the crazy part: I truly feel compelled to "rescue" these kinds of items from their unwanted anonymity. It depresses me to think that things that were once loved can end up forgotten and detached from their past. Like this box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sisterbox.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/sisterbox.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it at a thrift store outside Atlanta. When I opened it and saw the note on the inside, I absolutely had to adopt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sistersforever1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/sistersforever1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sistersforever2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/sistersforever2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Patty! What could have happened that this personalized gift from 1984 would end up on a junk shelf in 2009? Did Patty and her sister have a falling out? Did her sister die and the box got tossed out after the estate sale? Either way, you kind of have to laugh at the irony of finding a box inscribed "sisters forever" in an anonymous Value Village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=laurasmugs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/laurasmugs.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Laura mugs are also from a thrift store. There is a small copyright dating them at 1976 and they look it! I like imagining Laura as a hip flower child, sipping tea form her psychedelic mugs in some kitschy, colorful apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sweatercloseup1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/sweatercloseup1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's Joyce. I found her sweater in an antique store in NC and immediately had to snatch it up for the shop. When I was cleaning and examining it later, I noticed her little name tag pinned to the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joycetagandseem.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/joycetagandseem.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sewed up the sides to make a more snug fit. I was going to remove her not-so-professional alterations, but for some reason I just can't! More of my superstitious weirdness, but I feel like when I found the sweater, I found a piece of Joyce. To me, this little letterman sweater contains an imprint of a 1960s southern high school cheerleader, who smoked cigarettes behind the bleachers and kissed boys in backseats, and checked her hair in her compact mirror and ditched class with her friends. I'm responsible for her now and removing her name tag and alterations would somehow make her vanish completely! Is that crazy? Either way, I think she was a fun girl because I get this fun vibe whenever I put on her shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ktinjoyce2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/ktinjoyce2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ktinjoycejacket.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/ktinjoycejacket.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do feel like used clothing has a story to tell and deserves to be loved and remembered. Maybe that's why I'm so sentimental about the things I sell on etsy. Maybe this is creepy, but I always ask the buyers to send in a picture of themselves wearing the garment. Consider it like an adoption follow-up; I want proof that the relocated item has found a happy loving home across the country. It gives me tremendous piece of mind! I was so elated when one of my buyers actually did send a picture of herself in the dress she bought.  Thank you, Heather!! (Psst. She also has &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5056414"&gt;a cute inexpensive etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=soldraggedyanndress.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/soldraggedyanndress.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-7182876988228355781?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/7182876988228355781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=7182876988228355781&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7182876988228355781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/7182876988228355781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-vintage-gets-personal-joyces.html' title='When Vintage Gets Personal: Joyce&apos;s Highschool Sweater'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-5375166667757680000</id><published>2009-10-05T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T14:58:51.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion undead or off with its head'/><title type='text'>Fashion Undead or OFF WITH ITS HEAD?</title><content type='html'>If you're still out there, sorry for the radio silence! My mind has been brimming with post ideas, unfortunately my schedule and camera have not been so cooperative. So I thought I'd do another one of these features to get back into the swing of things and see if anyone is still interested! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's featured item is kind of a tribute to the last breath of Summer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Funky and Fabulous (or Frumpy and Fugly?) High-Waisted Denim Shorts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SspnQuUiF7I/AAAAAAAABEA/nVjjqycut88/s400/denim+shorts+f.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389233441111938994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px; " /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SspnQBgvswI/AAAAAAAABD4/TF3O-PRh5Fc/s400/denim+shorts+b.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389233429083566850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Usually I'm neutral or unsure about the clothes I put in Fashion Undead, but this week I have to admit I am biased in favor of these 80's shorts! I've worn them myself several times and always feel super giddy and fun when I have them on and ready for summer mischief. I actually had to wrestle with myself a bit to put them into &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6949574"&gt;the etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, convinced that they would be scooped up instantly. Not so. In fact, no one so much as "hearts" them! This combined with the lukewarm responses of my friends and family whenever I say "Don't you love my shorts?" has got me reevaluating their awesomeness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are obviously kind of dorky. The biker-short length with the lace, the high-waistedness with the pleats, let's just say it doesn't contribute to a sex-kitten silhouette. But am I the only one that thinks there's something kind of appealing about the dorkiness? They remind me of something a character from the Baby-Sitter's Club would wear while riding her bike in a safe, well-manicured suburb in 1989.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/Sspox8AAxJI/AAAAAAAABEI/zMeCTuct9nA/s400/3438674887_9328b393ec.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389235111231276178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of course the point of all this isn't to try and convert everyone into 80's shorts lovers, but to find out the opinions of all the varied stylish ladies and gents of the blogiverse! Do these shorts deserve a sentimental place in the denim history museum? Or should they be banished into an unmarked box in the basement for another 20 years?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);   white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=denimshortsfullf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/denimshortsfullf.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=denimshortsfullb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/denimshortsfullb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fashion Undead or Off with their HEAD?? (Please visit these shorts &lt;a href="http://www.chictopia.com/photo/show/166827"&gt;at Chictopia&lt;/a&gt; to participate in the poll if you are so inclined).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-5375166667757680000?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/5375166667757680000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=5375166667757680000&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5375166667757680000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/5375166667757680000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/10/fashion-undead-or-off-with-its-head.html' title='Fashion Undead or OFF WITH ITS HEAD?'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SspnQuUiF7I/AAAAAAAABEA/nVjjqycut88/s72-c/denim+shorts+f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-1151746856957387156</id><published>2009-08-25T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:29:49.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>Responsible School Girl Outfits</title><content type='html'>I want to apologize for the radio silence on my end, but as the title suggests, it is now that time of year when I must shed my summer frivolity and become a responsible school girl. That combined with an internet crisis at my apartment made it difficult for me to blog and to comment on other blogs. (I've never been as consistent and frequent of a blogger as some of the other amazing dedicated ladies out there, and I hate to say I'm going to become even less active as the semester consumes me). Thank you to everyone who wrote me to ask where I was! I am so touched people worried about my well being! Your comments, no school on Tuesdays, and a shiny new internet cable bring me here today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As depressing as it is to say so-long to summer, I can't pretend I haven't been excited about dressing the part for the school year! Nothing helps me get my mind in the right place like the right outfit, so last week I specialized in responsible school girl looks. Here are two I managed to document:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQtoN9b50I/AAAAAAAABCQ/t8OSIOJM5fk/s1600-h/DSCN3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQtoN9b50I/AAAAAAAABCQ/t8OSIOJM5fk/s400/DSCN3647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373970424325203778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 400px; " /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQto1QEnSI/AAAAAAAABCc/-NivVoR_Q8U/s400/DSCN3648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373970434872352034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 400px; " /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;               &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   Skirt: Swapped                                             Skirt: Hand Made by me :~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;            Glasses and Scarf: Sam Moon                                       Pearls (totally fake): thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chinese Slippers: China!                                      Flats: Vintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bag: Sam Moon                                                Bag: Sam Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know everyone has their little back-to-school resolutions and rituals and I am no exception. Here are the things I've been all about for fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Must Have School Girl Accessories:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comfortable flats! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQzyq4AInI/AAAAAAAABDY/d_pzLvkxjPM/s400/DSCN3654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373977200955499122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQzx3X-7WI/AAAAAAAABDI/-0K3Z2EXNvw/s400/DSCN3646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373977187130994018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love heels but they aren't realistic for running around all day and for showing up for my outdoor center job in. I've been living in sensible flats like these, especially my chinese slippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;New School Bag: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQ0mx2hDdI/AAAAAAAABDg/OtS9uRoBEEo/s400/DSCN3619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373978096181513682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year I treat myself to a new school bag. I love this satchel style one with gold chains, something about the shape and texture just says "no nonsense hot mama" to me, which is a vibe I want to embody as the school year gets tough! I got it at &lt;a href="http://www.sammoongroup.com/"&gt;Sam Moon &lt;/a&gt;which is this amazing gigantic wholesale accessories warehouse in Dallas. If you're ever there, hit this place UP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Up-do's and Pearls: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQyE8Q92gI/AAAAAAAABDA/x2D3MBmJ_Rc/s1600-h/DSCN3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQyE8Q92gI/AAAAAAAABDA/x2D3MBmJ_Rc/s400/DSCN3615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373975315837999618" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQyEY2YqiI/AAAAAAAABC4/5vWCbkM6nqo/s400/DSCN3614.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373975306331269666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQyDlMR-iI/AAAAAAAABCo/yTYnr5wEewE/s400/DSCN3674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373975292464462370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQzyP8ydvI/AAAAAAAABDQ/763AvabZuwY/s400/DSCN3663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373977193727817458" style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQyDyvR7SI/AAAAAAAABCw/tLUaEvwIenI/s400/DSCN3618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373975296100920610" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;My hair is waaaay over grown at this point; in fact, I'm embarassed to report that it may be treading dangerous mullet territory very soon. To counteract this, I have been pinning it up with a million bobby pins and clipping different little bows and barrettes in it. This combined with pearls just makes me feel dang classy and ready to take important notes and meet with influential people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, I've just been sure to bring my water bottle and a cardigan with me everywhere. Has anyone else started a nasty old school year? What are your rituals?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-1151746856957387156?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/1151746856957387156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=1151746856957387156&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1151746856957387156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/1151746856957387156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/08/responsible-school-girl-outfits.html' title='Responsible School Girl Outfits'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SpQtoN9b50I/AAAAAAAABCQ/t8OSIOJM5fk/s72-c/DSCN3647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3591727181369599107</id><published>2009-07-31T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:55:26.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40&apos;s scarf'/><title type='text'>How to tie 40s scarf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I didn't even think to include a "how to" on my last post about 40s style scarves, but Eyeliah from &lt;a href="http://stylesymmetry.com/"&gt;Style Symmetry&lt;/a&gt; nicely asked me to elaborate so here is  my "tutorial." I'm no vintage hair genius like &lt;a href="http://strawberrykoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;some people&lt;/a&gt;; in fact, I just kind of made this up so I have no idea if this is how they really did it. But it works for me so I might as well share! If you try this out, you might have to play with different scarf sizes and ways to tuck it in but eventually you'll get it and add your own flare too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step one: Fold scarf into triangle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMZE3z1v6I/AAAAAAAABCE/ITWhM-20Dv4/s400/DSCN3314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364659152619945890" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMZE3z1v6I/AAAAAAAABCE/ITWhM-20Dv4/s1600-h/DSCN3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step two: Put triangle over your messy overgrown backwoods bush of a head, pointy part towards forehead.  I have a small scarf so I am staying behind my ears, but you can also go over your ears which is more authentic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY5pk-zxI/AAAAAAAABB0/cM2yFmEDTbA/s1600-h/DSCN3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY5pk-zxI/AAAAAAAABB0/cM2yFmEDTbA/s400/DSCN3315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364658959820967698" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step three: Bring other two corners around to front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY5HWTSOI/AAAAAAAABBs/LwucbAmBW5w/s1600-h/DSCN3317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY5HWTSOI/AAAAAAAABBs/LwucbAmBW5w/s400/DSCN3317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364658950632589538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step four: Tie loose ends over triangle point. At this stage, you might need to adjust, maybe pull middle part forward more, or for bigger scarves tuck in the extra fabric on top. You can also pin flaps down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY43Al2MI/AAAAAAAABBk/nfoalK4TBmU/s1600-h/DSCN3318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY43Al2MI/AAAAAAAABBk/nfoalK4TBmU/s400/DSCN3318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364658946246564034" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step five: Tie ends in a bow or tuck them in along sides. Adjust bangs to your taste, stuff offending loose hairs beneath scarf. With bigger scarves, if the middle part is going too far over your forehead, you can fold it back and hold it in place with a broach or pin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY4rHLgFI/AAAAAAAABBc/Ilk5r0wkej0/s1600-h/DSCN3320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY4rHLgFI/AAAAAAAABBc/Ilk5r0wkej0/s400/DSCN3320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364658943052972114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step six: Await the emergence of your inner smokin 1940's vixen. Feel fabulous. Do house chores or put rivets in a metal sheet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY4VLOSAI/AAAAAAAABBU/XCE7Nkhe46Y/s400/DSCN3307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364658937164351490" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMY4VLOSAI/AAAAAAAABBU/XCE7Nkhe46Y/s1600-h/DSCN3307.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Taa daa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3305-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i403.photobucket.com/albums/pp119/zombiehousewives/DSCN3305-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3591727181369599107?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3591727181369599107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3591727181369599107&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3591727181369599107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3591727181369599107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-tie-40s-scarf.html' title='How to tie 40s scarf'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SnMZE3z1v6I/AAAAAAAABCE/ITWhM-20Dv4/s72-c/DSCN3314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688698523221494924.post-3394273982446520577</id><published>2009-07-23T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:21:59.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage inspiration'/><title type='text'>40s Factory Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjQRU022II/AAAAAAAABAE/9m3IhKAEvGo/s1600-h/realrosies5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjQRU022II/AAAAAAAABAE/9m3IhKAEvGo/s400/realrosies5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361764352451336322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjQQ9tTysI/AAAAAAAAA_8/wfdhZzUz_lM/s400/realrosie1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361764346245663426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about my hair woes. Although I love the pixie cut, the truth of the matter is that it lacks variety. I miss the days when I could choose different hair styles to suit my mood-- braids, curls, half ponytails, headbands, barretts, hair accessories in general... The nice thing about this haircut is that it looks good messy, a must for lazy people like me, but sometimes I don't feel like being messy. Sometimes I want to look put together and yet still the busy lady I am. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is why I have been borrowing looks from the busy working ladies of the wartime 40s! What better way to hide your hair on off-days while still looking sharp and expressing yourself? It's amazing how wrapping a piece of cloth around your head can slice right through the monotony of seeing your reflection with the same old haircut every day. I'm sure people who know me from flickr have already noticed my newfound devotion to the 40s/50s headscarf turban seeing as I rarely leave the house without one these days. At least I know my friends and coworkers have noticed, as I have been receiving lots of "I Love Lucy" references.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjM6DwKL7I/AAAAAAAAA-k/Y6sZU9h2GQs/s400/ktscarf2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760654196354994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 400px; " /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjM55b2WvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Vem5gXZMIaY/s400/ktscarf1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760651426814706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px; " /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjM6X4TYDI/AAAAAAAAA-s/OTfYK7cBDLY/s400/DSCN3091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760659599220786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely love the headscarfs and turbans popularized during and after World War II. Not just for the I Love Lucy washer woman, you can see how chic they could really be in these high fashion photographs. The last picture came from Vogue in 1953, but like so many trends, the headscarf really came into play for practical reasons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjLQBQTb0I/AAAAAAAAA-U/BzsdiKasLCs/s1600-h/lipstickscarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjLQBQTb0I/AAAAAAAAA-U/BzsdiKasLCs/s400/lipstickscarf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758832459738946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjLPwpptSI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XgcDKdJ3W_w/s400/knit+turban.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758828002653474" style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjLPdj7JjI/AAAAAAAAA-E/YHfjHDtEGPc/s1600-h/vogue1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjLPdj7JjI/AAAAAAAAA-E/YHfjHDtEGPc/s400/vogue1953.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758822878357042" style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the beginning of WWII, women were encouraged to come work in the factories to help fill the labor gap left by enlisted men, and the scarfs were worn simply as a method of keeping hair clean and out of machinery.  I'm sure everyone is familiar with the Rosie the Riveter image, which captured my imagination growing up (particularly &lt;a href="http://www.artexpertswebsite.com/pages/artists/artists_l-z/rockwell/Rockwell_RosieTheRiveter1943.jpg"&gt;the Norman Rockwell painting&lt;/a&gt;), and indeed headscarfs like hers became the symbol of the Woman Ordinance Worker (W.O.W) and a source of pride. Check out these other propaganda posters of the time period that inspired contemporary women of the 1940s as well as myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjOgxLLWqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/wJ9EoJdQyaY/s400/rosie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762418735930018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjOhWqQf1I/AAAAAAAAA_M/mf0v7A3oZZI/s400/rosieprop1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762428798402386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 395px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjOhAUylFI/AAAAAAAAA_E/n_5Qmf8S4bA/s400/rosiepop3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762422802781266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjOhIRQCHI/AAAAAAAAA-8/CQ-zsvSywVI/s400/rosiepop2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762424935417970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But probably most inspiring of all are the real live Rosies that actually populated the factories! These propaganda posters and the amazing color photographs below are from the &lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/index.html"&gt;Library of Congress&lt;/a&gt;, which I highly recommend for perusal if you're an old picture lover like me. What would it have been like to go from a shut-away house wife to an empowered figure of strength with a real patriotic duty to fulfill? It must have been exciting. I'm sure the real issue came in trying to send these ladies back to the kitchens once the war was over. How could you ever find pastry baking interesting after building fighter planes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjPu65IAgI/AAAAAAAAA_s/jrQTZCrxmFA/s400/realrosie4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763761374364162" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjPu6_5w6I/AAAAAAAAA_k/hSGH39leXP8/s400/realrosie3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763761402790818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjPu6_5w6I/AAAAAAAAA_k/hSGH39leXP8/s1600-h/realrosie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjPuohfNmI/AAAAAAAAA_c/3i1cqQTZSHw/s400/realrosie2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763756443383394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I have anything on these tough cookies, but I like to think I can channel at least some of their energy and attitude by wearing my fun versions of their serious headgear. To spice it up, I've been adding vintage pins and even made some poor attempts at pincurls, although I don't know how they achieved those amazing fluffy bangs peeking out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRMvpTVrI/AAAAAAAABAc/_WpnOP9a8bA/s400/ktscarf4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361765373262911154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRNJiBnRI/AAAAAAAABAk/HiOpJMCYCNc/s400/ktscarf7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361765380211711250" style="cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRMcnvewI/AAAAAAAABAU/bYq9uq5CVVY/s1600-h/ktscarf5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRMcnvewI/AAAAAAAABAU/bYq9uq5CVVY/s400/ktscarf5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361765368156093186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRMcnvewI/AAAAAAAABAU/bYq9uq5CVVY/s1600-h/ktscarf5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjRMDsoxvI/AAAAAAAABAM/ILybjytRTgo/s400/ktscarf3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361765361465738994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're having a bad hair day, try a turban on for size! I highly recommend some 40's factory Inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688698523221494924-3394273982446520577?l=zombielace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/feeds/3394273982446520577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3688698523221494924&amp;postID=3394273982446520577&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3394273982446520577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3688698523221494924/posts/default/3394273982446520577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombielace.blogspot.com/2009/07/40s-factory-inspiration.html' title='40s Factory Inspiration'/><author><name>ZombieLace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540143982301336586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-vFFoHLJQ/Tp4-cDzkZjI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ob4ucEgVVV4/s220/IMG_1613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U45sqawoCR0/SmjQRU022II/AAAAAAAABAE/9m3IhKAEvGo/s72-c/realrosies5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/>
