Thursday, 25 November 2010

xxl garçon


One of my favorite things is my cdg wallet. I even got over the fact that the quality is not all that great and that after only a few years of spending time (and money) together I will have to pick a younger and maybe even a brighter version. Life of a wallet can be tragic too. Anyway, I was wondering why they don't make their wallets in a maxi size (the ones on the photos are only 215 mm x 160 mm) so they could double as a clutch. I know I'd be wearing it under my arm, flashing some sartorialist-worthy green, blue or orangy.

A je že čas za predbožične namige? Darilo, s katerim ne moreš udariti mimo: katerakoli mala usnjena iz družine cdg. Ko smo že pri garçonih, na La Garçonne so razobesili znak SALE. Mimogrede, njihovi lookbooki so zelo uporabniku prijazni, karkoli se že grejo, vsakič malo pokuštrajo in pomečkajo. Pulover Wayne iz moherja, prosim, ker ne znam kupiti puloverja, ta pa je videti mehak in že malo požrt od silne ljubezni, za družbo še plašč Cacharel, recimo, ker je dedkast in ni bežkast. Dajmo, sneg, mraz, lučke!

Monday, 22 November 2010

anja mlakar ss11










It's nice to have superwomen for friends. They push you to your limits so you can keep up with them. And in the process you become super yourself. My undoubthfully most talented friend the London based Anja Mlakar has designed her second collection. Spring looks pretty super to me. And kind of a seller. I love how she took the minimalistic elements and had some fun with them. God, she is so much fun. Miss her. Would I miss her less in one of her coats?

Nisem najboljša prijateljica. Premalokrat pokličem. Nisem na facebooku. Kljub temu mi nekako uspe, da se decembra dobimo in potem kot da ne bi minilo 15 let. In smo spet Ledinčanke in so njeni kodri.

Sunday, 14 November 2010

the blue brothers

Since the Lanvin x h&m lookbook came out everyone is asking me if my shoes are from the collection. They do look alike. People in general can't get enough of them; they even make my cobbler all soft. The metallic blue is wearing off slowly and the shoes keep getting more and more silvery. With them I feel like an extra in a Fred Astaire movie. They are Sergio Rossi, bought in Berlin in one of Budapester Schuhe outlet stores where strangely enough you can find some interesting things.

Po resnici povedano nisem bila ravno navdušena nad m-o-d-r-o, zapičila sem se v parček, ki je vlekel na rdeče zlato. Še dobro, da jih niso imeli v moji številki in sem na koncu obtičala s temi. Z njihovim usnjenim podplatom najraje drsim po zlizanih stopnicah in si jih nikdar ne odvežem, le nataknem. Najbrž bi jih obula na dejt s Tadejem Zupančičem.

Wednesday, 10 November 2010

my so called life

photo by Ekoas
Not so long ago, chanelling my inner Taylor Tomasi Hill. Yes, I went red. Wearing MMM coat, H&M leather top, Dries van Noten trousers, Acne shoes and M by MJ bag.

To je fotka, ki me bo spomnila, kdaj sva se z Ekoasem pofočkala. Naj rečem samo, da mi je jasno, zakaj pride v zakulisje modnih revij - prepričani so, da je eden izmed Njih. Potem pa je tukaj tudi nedelja z mojimi starši, ki so mi plašč na fotki podarili oziroma yooxnili. Moj fotr je namreč pripomnil, da je to plašč z onéjem. Ja, in to Martinov!

Thursday, 4 November 2010

lost in translation

I'd go for the hangers and the packaging. You can take the rest.

V torek sem imela priložnost, da bi odšla na Dunaj potipat kolekcijo, o kateri vsi blogajo, nekaj je prišlo vmes in sem bila tako prisiljena od T* izvleči podrobnosti. Kljub vsem oh-om in ah-om se ne grem. Od Kolekcij imam na koncu v omari le še Viktor&Rolf hlače, aja, saj res, še Stellino tulip krilce (ki ga nikoli ne oblečem) in zapestnico (ki pa jo kdaj pa kdaj le dam nase). Fast Lanvin, priznam, najbrž sem prestara zanj, za stanje v vrsti in za široko črno elastiko okrog strupeno rumene favoritke. Če pa bo G* slučaaaajno šel na ogled, ga bom prosila za sončna očala, saj obešalnikov najbrž ne bodo spustili iz rok.

Tuesday, 2 November 2010

you are so odd, let's drink to that

– You see, the important thing is the rhythm. You always have rhythm in your shaking. Now a Manhattan you shake to a foxtrot. A Bronx to a two-step time. A dry martini you always shake to waltz time.

Last time I was in London I brought back just the essentials: the mag and, oh yes, the booze. With the mag I have one general concern, I know that the editor, Ms Penny Martin, is British but does that mean that the magazine has to be so, well, British? Julia Davis UK, Lukwesa Burak UK, Yoko Ono in love with UK, Meena Pathak made in UK, Cathy Dennis UK, Melissa Rigby also UK. And even I picked it up in UK. The booze is from Scotland:  Hendrick's Gin. How could I not take an interest in a gin that so shamelessly wears a tag 'It is not for everybody', it is like me in a bottle! I do believe it will leave me as tipsy as The Thin Man.

Gin tonik je ena tistih pijač, ki se je nikoli ne naveličam. Včasih mi jo je dolgčas le naročiti in ji potem rečem gingi, to pa je tudi vse. Gin Hendrick's me je prvič pustil žejno v oglasu v New Yorkerju, bil je tako cirkusantski in tako vintidž, tako Don pred Donom. Ta 'Most Unusual Gin' se ne pije z limetami ali limonami, pije se z rezinami kumarice. Še vedno ga nisem poskusila, ker čakam, da kupim tonik v majhnih steklenih stekleničkah (kot jih zraven gina postrežejo v LP). Mahnjena sem na stekleničke pepsija, tonika, guinnessa, so super 'hvala ti' darilce.