Archive for August, 2010
Hearts to the max!
Thursday, August 26th, 2010
Oft-inspired by Garance (perhaps that should be a category of its own on this blog?), I’m dying over her post detailing banished fashion terminology.
As an avid reader and writer, I’m bombarded with an endless supply of words and phrases I’d like to take behind the barn and beat with a shovel. Obviously, I’m not immune, I break my own rules as often as I follow them, (what don’t I “heart”?) but I like to think Atticus is not your average fashion-forward friend. I’m not going to insist you “can’t live without” something or “need it now,” because really, if I’m promising this, there are some bigger issues at hand. I’ll drone on and on (and on) about what I love and why I do, but the rest is up to you to carve out for yourself. And as my dear friend/mentor/style advisor/Chanel 2.55 benefactor says, at the end of the day, we’re not digging ditches. After, all, it’s just fashion.
But for a bit of fun, here’s my list of phrases I’d like to stop seeing:
Deep Thoughts: Raleigh Edition
Friday, August 20th, 2010
We’ve been on an elated high since our Raleigh Denim event. A torrential downpour on Friday the 13th eventually turned into double rainbows (literally!) and Sarah and Victor’s visit was brilliant, amazing, insightful and the most fun we’ve had in a very long time.
We delighted in showing them around town (meaning we took them to 3 of the only 3 places we ever go) and Victor even dropped his own version of deep thoughts: “It’s better to make too little and have it all gone than to make too much and have left overs.” Word Victor, word. While we were at it, we even managed to sneak in an interview question! Without further ado, the one and only question I ever ask:
If your style had a soundtrack, what would it be?
“The National, Gayngs, Rosebuds, Megafun, Caribou and of course Kayne and Jay-Z.”
You heard it here first. Thank you again to everyone who shared the fun: everyone who attended, the incredible staff at Graze, our sick dj, our lovely photographer and of course Raleigh Denim.
Best friend bracelets coming soon guys!
Site Crush: Refinery29
Saturday, August 7th, 2010The online source for all things cool, Refinery29 has long been my go-to for staying on the pulse of fashion, beauty and lifestyle. Recently, it seems we’ve been inspired by the same people. Check out their new series “My NY,” to find out where Atticus faves like Charlotte Ronson, Philip Crangi, Steven Alan and Alice Temperley hang out in New York.
Atticus + Raleigh Denim
Friday, August 6th, 2010
It’s official. We’re in love. If we could carve our names next to theirs on a tree, we would. If we could shake your shoulders and tell you how amazing this is, trust us, we would.
Raleigh Denim designers, Victor and Sarah Lytvinenko, are coming to Atticus, Friday, August 13, from 4–8 pm. They’ll be on hand to chat denim and personally fit and style you in your next favorite pair of jeans. Even though Victor tends to act a little like your mom because inevitably, he’ll ask what you think of the rise, you’ll be blown away by their brilliance and sheer dedication to crafting straight-forward, impeccable denim.
Hand sewn on vintage machines, with selvedge woven on the same looms that churned out original Levis (the couple set up shop in the company’s abandoned warehouse), Raleigh Denim sources all materials from within 200 miles of their home base in North Carolina. Their signatures of hand-made tradition are infused in every pair, literally. They sign every piece produced, because they “want people to know that every single pair is made by real people.”
You can check out event details and RSVP on facebook. And unless you want Shari to eat all of your delicious cookies from Graze, I’d try to show up early.
Inspiration…
Wednesday, August 4th, 2010
Chatting photoshoots with my girl Amanda over dinner last night (pork belly for me and a whopping 1.5 deviled eggs for her) sent me spiraling into the crazy cat-lady, housewife with an edge vibe, specifically this Vogue Italia shoot copped from theglossy.com. Even as a sordid cat-hater, (but I swear, the one I accidentally trampled this weekend was an accident!) I can’t get enough. The insane technicolor and radiating desperation really speaks to me. Go here immediately and check it out.