Showing posts with label Street Hassle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Street Hassle. Show all posts

Saturday, September 8, 2007

I Think I'm Turning Japanese

Balenciaga
And A.A. with flouro pink
Eyes makes me happy.



At the risk of a
Cliché, Vlada works the vibe
Of Lolita and

Alice Liddle, with
Her kneesocks, garden setting,
And her very smug gaze.



The simplicity
Of the black dress and Chanel
Bag let the beauty

Of the degradé,
Curved heel, high gloss Prada
Shoes shine even more.


Run faster, blondie!
Your long sweater and long locks
Trail behind you as

You pass the truck of
The Manhattan Fruit Exchange.
You are surely late.


Severe ruby hair
Gleams against china skin and
Scarlet lips. Your shirt

Is crisp and clean and
A dominatrix would wear
Those boots. Your bike is

Fabulous and it
Complements the blouse and hair.
You are quite striking.


A silk headband and
Hovering fringe complete the
Twenties spirit of

The dress. Her skin is
Dewy and she wears earrings
Of diamond. But,

Please, lay off the coke,
Irina Lazareanu.
It is not healthy.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Parallel Lines

Io amo (my best grasp at Italian)...
This picture of Tanya backstage at Cavalli


The angelic, quaint braids at Bottega Veneta


Hye's adorably minimal dress, and the smile she wears with it


The rich beauty and horrifying ugliness of the Prada show, combined with innovative accessories and exciting textures.



The old-school vamp hair and makeup at Gucci


Various Sartorial-ized homies





Photos: style.com

Saturday, February 10, 2007

Push Me, and Then Just Touch Me

Me gusta...
Vena Cava's cutely rumpled, romantic wanderer look, consisting of up-for-anything layers, flowing shapes, and subtle ethnic influences.






Costello Tagliapietra's masterful cutting and draping skills, which achieved an avant-garde yet ladylike look.






Julia Roitfeld looking every bit the French socialite in a fur coat and a Thakoon dress.


The Sartorialist's awesome street style finds.

Wednesday, February 7, 2007

The Prince's Bed

Who wins...
Anja, who somehow pulls off a hideous MJ bag and a dress that seems to have fur tribal symbols on it.


Coco


Carol Winberg. Seriously.


Lindsay loses.

Tuesday, February 6, 2007

L-L-Love

J'aime...
Erin Fetherston's dreamy flapper silhouettes, ethereal colors, and lovely prints and thigh-high socks.





Sasha and her Prada coat.


Jovovich-Hawk's flowing, black, 1920's-style dresses, with splashes of color.



Iselin's streetwise velvets and fur.


The precise but easy black eyes, combined with wind-tossed buns, at Luca Luca.

Sunday, February 4, 2007

Some People Ride The Wave

My street style favorites from NY Fashion Week so far, courtesy of the Sartorialist at style.com.

I love how the outfit in itself is simple (yet well-cut), but she adds interest with crazy accessories, like the fur hat and the Marni bag.


Fucking tough, but still chic.


The hat just brings the whole ensemble together, and gives it this great, chill, cool girl vibe.


Utterly romantic and gritty.


Quirky and cute, and I love the colors, as well as the tights under the cropped pants, with wedges.