Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Sole Provisions Giveaway

Here's a quick interlude to break up my French travel reports: A GIVEAWAY!!! Haven't done one of these in a while (it's 'cause I'm stingy) (no it's not) (now I am conflicted) (qui suis-je?). Luckily, Sole Provisions sent me an email and was like "Yo let's do this" and I was like "Yah I'm down." Those are direct quotes from our email exchanges.*

Sole Provisions is an online shoe store that sells exclusively comfortable shoes. If they're not comfortable, you won't find them at Sole Provisions. You all already know my opinions on comfort--and if you don't, I'll tell you right now. I think clothing is a lost art if it makes you uncomfortable. (Yes, please be more redundant and say an iteration of the same word one more time.) That's why when Sole Provisions hit me up, I was all for their proposition.

Here's what the giveaway is: all you guys have to do is make sure you're following this blog and like my blog's Facebook page, and do a few other things to get in extra entries, and if you're the person that's chosen at random, you'll win a free pair of FitFlops or Orthaheels. Okay, I know what you're thinking. But I promise you, there are actually some pretty bangin' shoes that those companies make. Par exemple:


Come on, those look like Supergas. BUT--and here's the anti-catch--they've got magic powers.

You can't go wrong with classy leather boat shoes.

I did clogs so hard (early American Dutch chic, ya feel?), and the snakeskin gives it a funky feel. They've also got nice wool ones that look hella fun.

Remember when you looked out the window at some point this winter and were like, "Alright I guess I'm stayin' in today, that snow is ridiculous, and my snow boots make me look like a yeti disguised as a human"? Now your problem's solved cuz these are the sort of boots that are practical and p cute, aka the ~best of both worlds~


*That statement is false. 

See? Totally not dorky at all.

ALSO, they were founded in 1997, and I was born on this day in 1997. As in today is my birthday (meaning I'm currently celebrating in Paris right now because I wrote this last night). Perhaps I will have stories about it later .

Let me lay it out plain for you, in a concise list of steps:
1) Follow this blog (I MADE A REALLY REALLY EASY TO FOLLOW TUTORIAL LIKE 2 YEARS AGO THAT NO ONE EVER USES BUT I PROMISE IT'S SO EASY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO MAKE PLEASE USE IT AND EVERYTHING WILL BE GREAT) 
2) Like this blog's Facebook page (that's the only affiliation I have with Facebook, in case you were about to be like "I thought she didn't have a Facebook she's a liar." If you don't have an account, let me know.) 
**2b) Follow me on Twitter for an extra entry
**2c) Follow me on Tumblr for an extra entry
**2d) Follow me on Bloglovin' for an extra entry
3) Leave a comment below with your name, email address, and a list of all the places you're following me (this all sounds like we're planning some weird cult)

THIS GIVEAWAY WILL END IN EXACTLY THREE WEEKS, ON WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 21ST, 2013 AT MIDNIGHT. 

If you're the winner, I'll email you to let you know and you can pick out literally ANY ONE pair of shoes from Sole Provision's collection of FitFlops and Orthaheels.

[This giveaway is open to readers of any gender (not just women's shoes for once--here ya go, boiz), but you've gotta live in the U.S.]

As you can see, I'm excited. Like a snail.

-sweet sixteen-
-doux seize-


Saturday, July 27, 2013

Bienvenue à Paris

Je suis arrivée à Paris il y a vers trois jours, mais beaucoup de choses se sont passées déjà. Nous avons voyagé en avion à Reykjavìk, la capitale d'Iseland, où nous nous sommes arrêtées pour une heure et mangé le dîner. Nous avons acheté du chocolat islandais. Cette une langue très bizarre; elle résonne comme l'espagnol mais avec beaucoup de K's. À Reykjavìk, le soleil ne s'est pas couché malgré qu'il était minuit! Je ne sais pas comment personne peut dormir en Iseland. Puis, on a voyagé en avion encore et nous sommes arrivées à Paris a 6h15 ici, mais c'était 1h15 aux États-Unis. C'était parfait parce que nous n'avions pas fatiguées. Mais après, nous avons dû prendre le train à notre maison, et ce voyage a pris trois heures extras. Je me suis couchée immédiatement et l'ami de ma soeur qui restera avec nous cette semaine était arrivé chez nous quand je me suis réveillée. Nous avons promené autour de la ville, dîné au restaurant, et enfin nous pourrions dormir. 

I arrived in Paris about three days ago, but so much has already happened. We flew into Reykjavìk, the capital of Iceland, where we had a layover for an hour and had dinner. We also bought Icelandic chocolate. It's a really bizarre language; it sounds like Spanish, but with a lot more K's. In Reykjavìk, the sun still hadn't set even though it was midnight! I don't know how anyone can ever sleep in Iceland. Then, we got on another plane and arrived in Paris at 6:15 am Parisian time, but 1:15 am New York time. It was perfect because we weren't tired, which we would've had we taken a red-eye flight. But then, we had to take the train to the house we're staying at, and this leg of the trip took three extra hours. I went to sleep as soon as we got there, and my sister's friend who's staying with us this week had arrived at our house by the time I woke up. We walked around the town, got dinner, and finally we could sleep.

Hier, nous sommes allés au marché en plein air et le supermarché et nous avons achetés des fruits et légumes frais, et aussi du fromage, des céréales, de la yaourt, et cetera. Nous avons assis au café, où j'ai bu un café au lait et partagé un pain chocolat amandes avec ma soeur. Bien sûr, tous était délicieux. Je ne bois pas du café normalement, mais j'ai décidé hier matin que je le boirai, parce que c'est trop délicieux ici de laisser tomber. Plus tard, nous sommes allés à Paris par le RER, et j'ai visité l'American University of Paris. C'est magnifique. Puis, nous avons marché au Quartier Latin pour le dîner, et vers minuit nous sommes retournés chez nous. Vous penseriez que nous voudrions dormir, mais nous ne nous sommes pas couchés avant 2h00. Il y avait un grand orage qui nous a gardé éveillés. De plus, il y a plein de moustiques. Tout le monde a douzaines de morsures. Nous n'avons pas pu dormir, alors nous ne nous sommes pas réveillés jusqu'à 1h00 de l'après-midi. Nous ferons du vélo et d'aviron pour profiter de nos environs. 

Yesterday, we went to the open air market and the supermarket and we bought fresh fruits and veggies, and also cheese, cereal, yogurt, etcetera. We sat down at a café, where I got a café au lait and shared a chocolate almond pastry with my sister. Naturally everything was effing delicious. I don't usually drink coffee, but I decided yesterday morning that I'll drink it while I'm here, because it's way too delicious here to pass up. Later, we took the RER into Paris, and I visited the American University of Paris. It's awesome. Then, we walked to the Latin Quarter for dinner, and around midnight we returned home. You'd think that we'd want to go right to sleep, but we didn't until 2 am. Because we're stupid. There was then a huge storm that kept us all up. On top of that, there are a ridiculous amount of mosquitos here. All of us have dozens of bites in the weirdest places. It's insufferable. None of us could sleep, so we ended up not waking up until 1 pm. To make up for our off schedule, we're going to go bike riding and rowing.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

J'irai en France

Eighty-five percent of my dreams are about to come true because I am set to hop on an airplane to my favorite country in the world tomorrow. The city of Paris awaits me, with its historic greenery and looming architecture and endless inspiration and beguiling language and everything I ever need. I've been practicing my French for the past three nights, starting at 10 pm and staying up until 2 am conjugating verbs, reviewing grammatical structures, working on speaking quickly by singing along to French pop songs from the '60s (I have played that song maybe 80 times since this morning), and just trying to prep my brain for the culture I'm about to be submerged in for a few weeks. 

My passion for everything French is no secret, but for some reason I feel like this trip is going to be especially important. I feel like I'll be able to communicate more, and more easily, and that it will be amazing to get away from America for a while and experience something new. I used to relish my time at home and spent a great deal of it sitting in my room doing whatever the hell it was that I did. But now my apartment entrenches me in a sort of stale apathy that I can't seem to do much with. It makes me anxious and tired and restless simultaneously. I need a change of scenery. France is exactly the place to go for that. 

I'm also going to be turning 16 while I'm there. After a consecutive sequence of abject birthdays, I can just tell that this one's going to be good. I want to go to Shakespeare & Co. in the Quartier Latin and buy French books, and eat delicious food, and wander around Paris. It all seems so unreal, but at the same time I can't wait. The feeling is inexplicable, which is why I'm doing such a bad job of explaining it. 

We also might be traveling to the south a little bit, which of course I am hella pumped for. I want to buy some orange lipstick somewhere, and get a refill of my perfume in Les Baux, and eat fresh fruit from the market in Aix-en-Provence, and see the Palais des Papes in Avignon, and glide along the Promenade des Anglais in Nice. And maybe stop in Italy for lunch. Who knows. 

Here's some photos I gathered off the internet of places I might be going. 

[Photos via Google.com.]

This is where we go running. We run that whole frickin' thing. It's like, 7 kilos. Sometimes we bike it.

The Promenade des Anglais, right on the coast of the Mediterranean

The market in Aix-en-Provence

The Pont d'Avignon

Montmartre, home to the Sacre Coeur and an ungodly amount of Parisian beauty

One of my favorite bridges on the Seine, the Pont des Arts. I'm bringing a lock to put on it this time.

Shakespeare & Co., the store in which I plan to work when I move to France.

The village of Les Baux

I'm not bringing my digital camera with me this time because it's so heavy and I'm worried I'll break it and/or my back, but I just came bought some disposable cameras to use instead because they're very light. Basically what I'm saying here is that there won't be much live-action reporting from France, but who knows if that even matters? I'll probably write about the trip sporadically on here.

Have a blast back in the States. I can't decide if I'll miss them.


Monday, July 15, 2013

Can I Have Your Closet: Ajani Russell

You wouldn't think that chemistry class would be a particularly sartorially inspiring environment. But you would be surprised by what sort of people waltzed in and out of that class on a daily basis, and especially by what they were wearing. One girl in particular caught my eye nearly every day. Yup, you guessed it, it was Ajani. I'd never really spoken to her in chemistry (I'm not the most enthusiastic science student and it was 9th period), but I always admired her fearlessness and originality when it came to her clothing. She would wear crop tops with tight pants and cape-like shawls one day--no matter the weather--and maybe some cool shorts and a t-shirt with her hair in little dumplings another day. And she always had the coolest effing shoes. I'm not too much of a shoe person just because I value comfort over appearance since I'm big on walking places (THE MTA SUCKS), but I can definitely appreciate a sample of ~fine~ footwear, which Ajani was wont to displaying on the daily. I asked her if she would do this interview with me a week before finals, seeing as I figured it was my last chance to feature her before she becomes some sort of fashion-mogul-model. Her and I met last week at a park and she showed up with a backpack containing four outfit changes and two pairs of shoes, equating a grand total of five outfits and three pairs of shoes. So the usual "Just wear whatever you feel like exemplifies your style" turned into a full-on photo shoot. Since Ajani is a natural smizer, we took dozens of wonderful photographs, but sadly I cannot put all of them on this blog so I'm posting the best of the extras on my Tumblr. Another thing I loved about doing this with her is that she gave fantastic answers to my questions. She pulled the "I use fashion to express myself" card a lot, which I totally love because people are usually scared to say that for fear of sounding too cliché, which it's not. It's just the straight up truth, and she was not afraid to deliver it. Get ready to take in the awesomeness that is Ajani. 

Odelia: How would you describe your style?
Ajani: That's a tough one. Mostly I just like to be comfortable. I wear a lot of baggy t-shirts and baggy jeans. I try to wear bright colors but I usually end up wearing a lot of black and gray and white. I don't like to use too many patterns, like I don't like to mix patterns. I collect sneakers, so I usually base my outfits around my sneakers. That's usually where the color will be.
Odelia: Who are your fashion icons and who do you admire aesthetically?
Ajani: CaraDelevingne, definitely. Well, there's this model named Cassie who's also a singer, but she doesn't sing that well so I just like to say that she's a model. To me, she's the most gorgeous person I've ever seen. Her and this Victoria's Secret model named Lace. I met her the other day.
Odelia: Really? Where did you meet her?
Ajani: She was walking down Broadway and I was like—I almost had a heart attack. I couldn't move for a second! I was like, “Oh my gosh, she's gorgeous!” and then I was like, “Oh my gosh, it's Lace!” I freaked out.
Odelia: You said hi to her?
Ajani: Yeah, I was like, “Hi, I love your work...” She was like, “Thank you!” Oh, she was so nice. Stunning in person. In pictures she's gorgeous, but in person... I think Theophilus London has really cool style. Although sometimes his pants are too tight. The way I dress I feel is pretty basic, and going to our school it's a lot to compete with, so I don't try to compete. I like parts of all different types of styles. I might not like the whole thing, but I can find something that I like about it.
Odelia: Where are your favorite places to shop?
Ajani: I like to go to thrift stores because I'm usually broke. There's some around here [Washington Square Park], there's Search and Destroy, which I like, and Metropolis, Urban [Outfitters], American Apparel, they have really basic things that I can wear every day. I wear a lot of t-shirts, so Karmaloop is a good place to find those, and Nasty Gal. They have a lot of stuff that I like.
Odelia: If you could own one or more items that you don't have, what would it or they be?
Ajani: Well first, there's this pair of Rick Owens sneakers that I'm in love with. They're black suede and they're really tall, they're just regular sneakers, but they're just black, and I love them. And there's these Alexander Wang sandals, and they're white, and they have snake print-style straps on the toes, and a gold—ugh, they're so nice.
Odelia: Are you a shoe person?
Ajani: Yes, I'm a shoe person. I'm definitely a shoe person. Like, I would want the redYeezys of course, that's something I need. Jordans, I love Jordans. There are these Bulgarian camo Vans I wanted but I can't find them anywhere in my size. But clothes-wise, there's a brand of bags called Furla and they have these jelly bags, and they're clear and plastic and shiny and I want one. There's this gradient one, it starts dark green and goes to light green, I love that one.
Odelia: Would you say that fashion is a big focus in your life?
Ajani: It is, because I don't do much else. Fashion is a way for me to express myself, and I do that through art, but it's not always enough. I can't always get something right how I want it on paper that I can do in real life, on myself.
Odelia: How would you describe personal style as a concept? Like, what does it mean to you?
Ajani: It just gives you an outlet. I think for everyone it gives them an outlet. For some people it might not mean much, but for others it could be their whole life. Like, they have no other way of expressing themselves, no outlet, 'cause they don't have the resources like I do at school to express myself through art, they might not have that so they have to find other ways, and I think fashion is a big way that they would express themselves.
Odelia: How do you feel that high school has influenced your clothing choices?
Ajani: A lot. Just being at our school, people are always trying to be better than each other in the way they dress, so I stopped trying to be better and bigger and I just started to try to be myself. 'Cause I found that sometimes I would think, “Oh, it's nice how they're wearing that, but it's not something I would wear.” And they do big things, they're really bold, and at one point I found myself trying to try this stuff and I was like, “I don't like that! Why am I doing this?” I think it's [high school] helped me find my own style.  

[Photos by me.]

Look at that hair. Mm.

She's got this awesome athletic-inspired deal going on that I really dig and have actually sort of begun to emulate myself. 

Rings are best when they're simple. 
(This goes on a case by case basis so in essence I am disagreeing with myself)

Peep the third shoe switch.

This might have been my favorite outfit, perhaps merely because of how she modeled it. LOOK AT HER JUST OWNING THE CAMERA.

So much summertime sass. 

Ajani is a really awesome gal with bangin' style and freaking amazing hair. You should join me when we raid her house to try and take her closet, yeah? 

Up next will be my friend Ditiya. She rocks. Case closed.


Monday, July 8, 2013

Mapple

I recently finished reading Just Kids by Patti Smith. This book inspired me to write, to make art, to sing, and to learn about my city's and culture's history. It follows the story of Patti Smith and Robert Mapplethorpe making their way into the art and music scenes in New York City in the sixties and seventies. She introduces you to some of the most remarkable people of the 20th century, like Jimi Hendrix, Allen Ginsberg, Sam Wagstaff, and Bob Dylan. 

As a poet, visual artist, and performer, I like to think that Patti and I have a lot in common (in theory). But one of the most beautiful aspects of the memoir is her relationship with Robert. Their devotion to one another is so wholesome and unconditional that it sort of makes you want to go find Patti Smith and hug her, or maybe write her a really long letter, or look at every picture of them together. Patti allows you to experience the intimacy of their relationship unapologetically and fully. After I finished Just Kids, I immediately Google'd Robert's work and took out some of my favorite photographs of his. I felt that much more connected to his pictures because I'd learned his personal history and about his climb to the pinnacle of artistic talent. 

I strongly recommend the book to everyone, no matter if you're a Patti Smith fan or not (I'd never heard her music before I read her book). It's wonderful and well-written and beautiful. And it has lines like, "It had started with the moon, inaccessible poem that it was." 








If there's a Robert Mapplethorpe exhibit near you at any point, you obviously must go see it and report back to me.


Saturday, July 6, 2013

Tell Me About It, Stud

From personal experience, wearing most dangling earrings or any earrings made of any straight up metal have always made me look a bit too ghetto-fabulous for my style. There's nothing wrong with ghetto-fabulous (it has the word "fabulous" in it, so obviously) (PS that word was coined by my freshman year French teacher), it's just not for me. 

One thing I always loved about Caroline's style is that she has some of the coolest studs. She has two simple piercings, right on her lobes, so she accessorizes them with the earrings hailing from the Realm of Badassery. I have six piercings across both ears, so wearing funky studs doesn't really work too well for me because the other holes detract from the awesomeness of the center pieces (the studs). But I'm working out ways to remedy this dilemma, mostly because there are very few things I wouldn't do to get my hands on the Fiona Apple earrings that you will see below. 

The perks of wearing bangin' studs are as follows: 
1) They're simple and understated, yet are unique enough to not fade into the background (here meaning your ears).
2) If you have the standard ear piercings, you can wear them. You don't need a cartilage piercing or a septum piercing to do this. 
3) These studs work with most people's styles. Caroline and I have very different aesthetics, yet I can see us both wearing these earrings. 

I combed through several pages on Etsy in search of some of the best studs out there. Here ya go. 

[Photos via Etsy.com.]

Now you can never claim that you're bad at geography (I don't know where Iowa is, either, it's not just you).

I think someone got a little frustrated.

I don't care if Harry Potter is not cool anymore, my love for it will never die, thus these earrings are a perfect manifestation of my ceaseless adoration.

You can only wear these once a month.

For all those grammar sticklers out there.

I guess watches are overrated anyway...(no they're not I love watches)

Pretend that you bought these in a foreign country and impress all of the people that aren't going to ask you about your earrings.

I make this hand motion so often, and now my ears can act on behalf of my mobile extremities.

I AM BUYING THESE SO BACK OFF.

Drink up, laydeez.

Has anyone ever made the Andy Walrus joke?

Lil' Frankie.

I don't know what painting this is from but these remind me of the sun setting in a desert.

I don't like cats all that much. They stare at me and bite me. But there's, like, a whole cat culture out there so for people that are into that, here you are. I must admit, these are quite interesting.

It's never the wrong time to buy jewelry, especially when, by doing so, you're supporting ~small businesses~ that are often run by women. It's a win-win for everybody on the planet because you are helping yourself and society and the economy so BUY YOURSELF SOMETHIN' NICE. Also most of these earrings are relatively cheap.

I hope everyone had a nice July 4th and is surviving the oven.

Things are crazy, ya know?

Okay those are my daily musings, your turn.