Thrifting: Crochet Crop Top

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This top that I found at Volunteers of America on the same trip as the plaid button down and oversized sweater was a little bit of a toss up. It had this wide-strap tank top sewn into it and it was one of those,  ok, if it doesn’t work out it’s only a couple bucks moments. Luckily I was able to take some cuticle scissors to it and the tank popped out no problem-o. I have this weird aversion to wearing tank tops under shirts and blouses where you’ll be able to see the straps (I don’t like lines), but clearly I had to find something that I could live with under something that’s, well, full of holes and completely see-through. I got this bustier in New York City when I needed something to put under this top that I got in Italy but is in the USA online store, too, yippee! Long story short it worked perfectly. Now if it would just warm up so I can actually wear this…

 

 

Denim + Studs

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I shutter to imagine wearing this denim dress again as vicious little snowflakes swirl outside my window. Yesterday it was 50 degrees, and now I sit huddled in two blankets while my fingers pound away at these keys are my only visible body part. I’m not dramatic. I’m just cold. The origins of most of this outfit are pretty nebulous (hand-me-down sweater, JC Penney dress, thrifted belt) but I’ll do my best with the details below. That said, I really really love sweaters over dresses, which is why this outfit idea was inspired by this Pinterest pin. I’ve done a lot of sweater tucking and a lot of dress belting in my day, but I’ve never thought to do both at once–and with a dress no less. Pinterest, you’ve done it again.

Thrifting: Plaid Button Down

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I bought this shirt at the thrift shop last week (at the same time I bought this sweater), breaking one of my cardinal rules of dressing: no red. This is a personal rule, and one that I do not recommend for the other 97% percent of the population that is not a redhead. I just feel like a giant, clashing tomato. I can’t really wear pink either. I dabble in red belts and and shoes, but this is the first time I’ve thrown caution to the wind, devil take the hindmost, pigmentation be damned, and worn red in the general vicinity of my hair. What can I say? I’m a risk taker.

What I Wore: Warm Winter Day

ImageImageImageImageImageImageUnexpectedly warm weather means two things: I get to take photos outside and I’m going to wear a dress. The end. You could not pay me to wear pants. (Why? How much are you offering?) The best part is that this dress was a hand-me-down from one of my favorite people. But let’s be honest, it’s still 50 degrees and I’d look like a crazy person without a sweater and high socks. As opposed to a completely sane person taking pictures in an alley…

It was quite the blustery day outside, and I was rather tempted to include a few shots of me half falling over in a gust of wind, but that would completely defeat the purpose of looking so aloof and utterly cool in every shot. My brother-in-law will not hesitate to tell me that I look mad in every picture. This includes ones in which I’m smiling. I even once made him go through all of my Facebook profile pictures, after one too many glasses of wine may I add, and made him tell me what they said about me as a person. He said I looked mad. Well you can’t bring a good ginger down and I’m telling you that 50 degrees in February makes me pretty happy, indeed.

If you want to know the story behind this bag, check out this blog post. (Here’s a hint: it involves haggling in Morocco.)

 

Thrifting: Oversized Sweater

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You know you’ve run out of places to photograph when you choose this corner.

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Remember when I said yesterday’s thrifting post was a sneak peek? Of course you do. The first thing you do every single morning is check this blog and pore over every word this little redhead writes while you’re eating your croissant and tea. I like to imagine all of my readers are British or French or Italian or Spanish or Brazilian or from some other far off land, when in fact this is a sadly false. But it makes me feel as if I live a very sophisticated life in which foreign people with inherently good taste think I’m brilliant and witty and stylish to the point of nausea.

Anyway. In these nauseatingly stylish photos I’m wearing an oversized cream sweater I got thrifting on Saturday, black Levi’s skinnies also purchased thrifting, a Zara scarf, black Aldo biker boots (lots all collectively gasp in shock that I’m wearing black boots) and knee high socks from Lucia boutique in Saratoga Springs, New York.

Sneak Peek: Saturday Thrift Shop

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Want to know what I got at the thrift shop this weekend? Okay Macklemore, I can’t rightly tell you everything, or else it wouldn’t be a “sneak peek” now would it? Greedy. I’m sure that you can tell by the ever-so-classy “mirror in a dressing room selfie” that there were finds to be had. What I can tell you is that I went with my brother-in-law of all people (he got a button down and a tee shirt that he literally already had but “liked the material better”) and while I struggled to find some high-waisted denim, I did actually find some pretty fantastic shoes. And a scarf with ELEPHANTS on it. How amazing is that? I don’t plan on keeping all of this haul, so make sure you look for some of it on my eBay store. Of course I’ll notify you when that occurs, don’t fret.

Have you had any great thrift store scores lately?

Forgotten Fall Day

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Welcome to Ohio, where it’s 61 degrees on Tuesday and 19 degrees on Friday. This bipolar weather reminded me of a long-forgotten post I had planned many moons ago during the fall. I’m thinking October. I remember debating a very long time on purchasing this hat because, let’s face it, fedoras can be downright cliche. (Unlike this adorable Free People one). But the super sweet girl at Apricot Lane, Meaghan, convinced me that I pulled it off. Maybe she was just doing her job, but I’m not one to turn down a compliment–sincere or no.

Gray jeans and white tee are Gap, the biker boots are Aldo Brendal boots (since discontinued to my dismay, but here are some pretty similar boots), scarf c/o my sister and jacket is Pimkie (purchased in Spain).

Hanging out with Griffin House at A&R Music Bar


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So the funniest thing happened last week. I hung out with Griffin House. Yeah. Like “The Guy Who Says Goodbye To You Is Out Of His Mind” Griffin House. Like all up on my Pandora when I listen to my Head and the Heart station Griffin House. Like the nicest guy ever and trusted me with his iPhone Griffin House. Get the point yet? I really could keep going.

Back story: I was planning on going to his show last Thursday when I procured some tickets from the wonderful ladies at the Arena District. Then I saw this tweet from Griffin:

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Gasp!! So I tweeted back:

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A series of direct messages ensued (don’t be jealous), and lo and behold, I am the new merch girl for Griffin House. It’s really not a big deal. I didn’t even take pictures.

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I’ll spare you the details of how amazingly awesome and down-to-earth and cool he was when he was teaching me how to sell all his goodies (did that sound dirty?).

Anyway. The show. I have to say, it felt like his performance was nothing short of a homecoming for the Nashville-based singer-songwriter. (Did you know he’s originally from Springfield, Ohio? Apparently he was offered a golf scholarship to my alma mater, Ohio University, but he decided to go to Miami University instead. Hey, no one’s perfect.) Backed only by his guitar and harmonica, House wooed the Downtown Columbus crowd with his melodic treats and some surprises off of his upcoming album “Balls.”

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He told me that his album “Balls” has “a song called ‘Guns, Bombs and Fortunes of Gold’ and a murder ballad and one about daydreaming at a baseball game at Fenway.” Here’s some more stuff he told me about what it’s like playing in Columbus again:

“I was driving over to Columbus from Springfield the morning of the show, after having driven from Nashville the day before, and was feeling something pretty peculiar. I think a lot of memories from growing up there were surfacing, not anything too specific, just an energy that I was in my native territory. That’s why I opened with ‘Native’ in Columbus.”

Griffin’s audience has been steadily growing since he launched his first album, “Lost & Found,” in 2004. “It’s been fun to watch the audiences (in Columbus) grow and it feels good to be so welcomed in a place so close to home,” he said. Having played the Basement numerous times before, he added that it was a nice surprise to play upstairs in the A&R Music Bar space, saying the energy in the room and crowd was powerful.

My favorite bit was how he felt about being in Ohio, when he said, “I definitely feel a deep connection with the people, the land and the city. It’s a bit hard because when I am ‘home’ I realize I don’t live there and it leaves me feeling a bit exiled and wondering if the conveniences of living in Nashville are worth the trade off of feeling at home. I dream of retiring in Ohio. Or maybe just moving back one day. I always enjoy walking around German Village and checking out the Short North.”

Griffin also told me that he grabbed some food at Schmidt’s Sausage Haus in German Village (as if I didn’t already stalk his Twitter) and did a little yoga in the Short North–where he promptly locked his keys in his car and had to call a little mom-and-pop towing company.

He also bought me a beer. Like I said, coolest guy ever.

Griffin’s new album “Balls” drops Feb. 27. Tehe.

What’s the best band you’ve ever seen live? 

Currently Obsessing: G-Eazy

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Photos by Owen Bruce

G-Eazy Must Be Nice

Photos by Owen Bruce

G-Eazy is your mom’s favorite rapper.

He’s cute, he’s polished, he samples ’50s doo-wop, oh, and he’s also pretty dirty. You probably know him best for his oldies-inspired “Runaround Sue” or maybe even his Endless Summer mixtape, but trust me, everything from his debut album Must Be Nice is worth a good hard listen.

G-Eazy embodies the late ’50s aesthetic with letterman jackets, Wayfarers and coifed hair, but don’t let his America’s sweetheart look fool you (although he’s that and more). He can turn a rhyme on its head, write a hook that’ll roll around your brain before you know what happened and flow for days. His is the first album in recent memory I’ve put on repeat and not even bothered with anything else. No exaggeration.

He’s opened for A$AP Rocky and supported a couple smaller rappers you might have heard of like Lil Wayne and Mystikal. And did I mentioned G signed on for all 41 dates of the Van’s Warped Tour? But first he’s coming to the Basement here in Columbus on Single People’s Favorite Day of the Year aka February 14. See ya’ll up front.

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Sweater Dress + Biker Boots

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If you didn’t know that I love a sweater dress and leather boots then you just don’t know me at all. Which 99 percent of you don’t. Actually, I have it on good authority that only my mom reads this blog. (Hi, Mom.) I love a simple, neutral dress–especially long sleeved–because you can throw virtually anything on top of it and make it a) warmer and b) you. The beauty of gray is that it accepts just about any other color and makes it chic, hence why I heart gray sweaters and dresses. Maybe that’s why I love gray sweater dresses…hmm I think I’m on to something.

H&M scarf purchased in Slovenia, H&M sweater dress, tall socks from Lucia in Saratoga Springs, NY, black Brendal Aldo boots, patent croc tote from Target, Ya gray leather trench.