Saturday, August 9, 2014

looks like the end of the road

Actually it's the Palisades up near Tettegouche on the north shore.  Pretty huh?  I was sweating in fear half-mile from the edge. 
As you may have noticed, this is not a street style post and announcements here of any kind have gotten few and far between.  This blog has been going since 2007 -- moment of silence please to honor the fallen grey cells that allowed me to start a street style blog without a camera .............. 
That's enough.  
Anyhoo, I've sort of run out of gas on the idea.  Not that I don't appreciate an eloquent style statement, because I do.  Not that I don't love getting up in strangers' businesses and horrifying people on a daily basis, because I do.  Not that I have anything better to do with my time, because I don't. It's sort of like an unemployed person retiring. It's a lot like that.
Just want to thank my 17 twisted followers for hanging out and apprise you that, while I may post a few things here or there (because I still have some valuable MNstyle business cards), it won't be anywhere near regular.  I can confidently recommend that gigantic bottle of merlot from Trader Joe's  or poking yourself with pins as alternate activities in my absence.  La la and onward.

Monday, August 4, 2014

long on leopard

She's been thinking about doing some modeling.

Friday, August 1, 2014

How I love a white bike with yellow tires! And only three spokes! And a dicey valve cover! And a guy with retro-ish print shirt and ankles all out there.  Shoes, not flipflops, thank you jesus.  Know what would have been better?  If I hadn't been sort of interrogating him about how he assembled this bike as one would a stereo system or a belief system while I took the picture. Because one of us jiggled her hands his head so it looks like Dean is being real nice and smiling and answering my questions at the same time.  Guess I nailed that.  He's a stylist ....huh.... he sure is.