Sunday, June 19, 2011

Summer Blues

The past few days I've been at home, stalking blogs and baking various items.
All of this blog stalking also made me realize that in order to have a successful blog... you need money.
I hope my realization is wrong, because I have such expensive taste (not a good thing). Somehow, the first thing I like in a store is the most expensive. My mom considers this a curse, and I definitely agree. It means that I never get new clothes.. because unlike my friends, I can't dig for hours for great clothes at Forever 21. I get overwhelmed and I start to panic. Maybe it's a learned art, but I have decided to work with what I've got in my closet. 
 The amazing Oatmeal Raisin Cookies I made with the Barefoot Contessa recipe, which I found to be easy to follow and quick to make.
 My collection of Essie nailpolish... I am a fan of eclectic colors, like peacock green and deep navy
 I found this large tribal necklace at Jive, a vintage shop downtown. I don't wear it often, it's pretty hard to wear. The length is a bit awkward, and I have yet to have it shortened. 
 I found this vintage gold belt at Jive also. It had a lavender twin, with more of a sequin material rather than metal. It was missing a few plastic plates, so as soon as i found this gold one, I knew which one to buy. It's stretchy and great when worn high-wasted. It's mermaid-like sequins also appealed to me. I've always been a fan of scale-like things. 
 Candles... my obsession. Ask anyone. I love candles. They are usually my go-to gift. Aside from magazines, I love to decorate my bookshelf with pretty glass candles. 
 
 These are two of my favorite pieces of jewelry. The fish is a little gold trinket I found at Pagoda. I have yet to find a chain, which is a huge bummer considering how cute this little fish is. It's dainty and cute, and it actually moves due to it's armor-like plating. 
The Triangle necklace is something that I've been eying ever since I first started working at Adelante. I love shades of purple more than anything. In our last house on Sheraton, my room was a deep shade of purple. I loved it when I was little, but looking back on it, I assume it resembled something similar to grape cough syrup. 

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