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Saturday, July 13, 2013

Barks and Beach Treasures at Gardiner County Park








For the past few years John has been telling me about this awesome dog park not too far from his home on Long Island. I am a bit crazy with dogs (there are few things I love more), so I assumed that they were the main attraction of this haven he had described.

Although we saw a few cute pooches running around (not my kind of dog though, I like my canines big enough to knock down a wall with their tail), the best part of the day was the beautiful view from the end of the pathway. The park opens up into a gorgeous beach with a view of a bridge, lovely houses in the distance, and fields of cotton-soft tall grass.

We spent the afternoon collecting beach oddities, chasing dragon flies, and of course, shooting some dreamy pictures.

Happy weekend y'all! Go find your haven!

Friday, July 12, 2013

Western Wool









(Hat: Minnetonka, Tank: Charlotte Russe, Bag: Pendleton Woolen Mills, Skirt: Typographie Vintage, Boots: Express)

The feel of wool on my fingertips is something I equate to only perfect days. My mom is obsessed with wool blankets and sweaters, so we always had them piled up on us both before and after sledding. I had horses that needed wool saddle pads, feet that needed wool socks for long hikes, and fidgety hands that needed something to do while relaxing on the couch afterwards.

Needless to say, I was thrilled when I found a way to wear wool during the hot summer months. The jacquard bag I'm wearing in this shoot was nothing short of awesome. Beautiful color and pattern, soft to the touch, and although light and small, large enough to carry a big clutch wallet, phone, headphones, and some makeup!

P.S. This shoot was one of the coolest I've been involved in so far. It seemed like everything just fell in to place. As I drove around with my uncle/photographer to find an interesting spot, he thought of checking out the county fair grounds to see if we could get a few shots in the grandstands. The universe was apparently on our side that day, because we stumbled upon a Western Quarter Horse show that ran all afternoon. I was even lucky enough to get that gem of a picture with my new horse buddy, Kneely. 
All pictures were taken by John McGuiness, and edited by Grace Lind.

*This post is sponsored by Pendleton Woolen Mills, all opinions are my own.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

The Hairy Truth

Photo by Jason Sexton.
    It’s eight in the morning and I’m looking at a clean line of blood running down the side of my ribs. I forgot to shave while I was in the shower, so I stand, scraping the hair off my armpits with a fifty-cent disposable razor, dry skinned and eyes still bleary from the steam of the shower lingering in the bathroom. I slip on my t-shirt dress, now painted with a thin red streak, only to realize that I have found myself the brunt of a cruel trick: why am I shaving my armpits if no one is going to see them? I had become so used to my morning routine of marring myself that I forgot to think about why I was doing it.
      The history of American women shaving is not as extensive as you may think. Although the Egyptians were known to use beeswax and alkali to strip their follicles clean, us westerners did not start shaving until around 1915, with the rise in popularity of both sheer sleeves and higher hemlines on dresses. "The Woman of Fashion says the underarm must be as smooth as the face," was a popular phrase used in early women’s razor ads.
      I threw the question out to my friends, and got a series of passionate responses. My friend Erin, who is an adjunct professor at a private college, said that when she stopped shaving halfway through her undergrad years, she immediately felt emboldened and renewed. She attributes some of her initial confidence to being in a healthy relationship with a guy who made her feel comfortable in exploring her options, but went on to say that her decision ultimately shifted her views on gender. “My body hair became more than a quirky experiment meant to make me feel unique or “comfortable” with my “naturalness”: it redefined my understanding of beauty in relation to gender. Femininity and masculinity are finite terms and beauty is something we embrace rather than achieve.”
     Many of the women I talked to who shave religiously said that in addition to making them feel empowered and sexy, shaving their hair also eliminated body odor. Others said that they had previously been in a situation where they felt comfortable growing their body hair out, but when they returned to their everyday life, found themselves bombarded with questions and strange looks. Ultimately, many of these women found it was easier to just shave.
         Although deciding to remain in our untamed, hairy-state, can be a political statement, it doesn’t have to be. A few of my friends said that they were just too plain lazy to keep up with regular grooming, and others said that they just don’t see the point. My friend Amanda responded coolly, “I shave sometimes and I don't shave other times because it doesn't matter."       
        Like so many issues, the heart of the problem comes down to choice. Whether a woman chooses to shave should be up to her, and she shouldn’t be bullied into modifying her body for someone else.

Do you shave? Got an opinion? Leave it below- I'd love to open up a little forum for friendly discussion!

Friday, January 25, 2013

Three Items Under Two Dollars For A Rustic Vanity

I bought all three of these objects intending to decorate them with dried flowers, crystals, etc. However, when I got them home and looked at my vanity, I thought the simplicity of them looked beautiful in itself. The bottle works great as a bobby pin receptacle because a million don't pour out at once.

To give you an idea of prices here:
1. Grapevine Wreath- $1.99
2. Plain Glass Votive- $0.79
3. Apothecary Bottle- $1.00

Sometimes things are just meant to be simple!