Thursday, October 14, 2010

How Cute Are These Handbags!

How cute are these handbags! I love every single one of them! They are all handmade and only around $50-$60 , so adorable! Get them at Miya's Etsy store.



Street Art Joshua Allen Harris

This would be fun to see.....

Viva Ombre Hair Color

 Love the name "Ombre" which means shadow, shade, darkness or obscurity...I like it!
LILY ALDRIDGE’S SHADE: Deep chestnut roots that fade to a tawny medium brown.
WHAT MAKES IT HOT: You may not recognize Victoria’s Secret model Lily Aldridge—but chances are you love her hair. “It’s by far one of the most requested looks in my salon,” says Cunningham. “There’s just something appealing and easy about those bleached-out ends.”
WHO IT WORKS FOR: Natural brunets will have the most luck pulling this shade off. Simply ask your colorist to add uneven ribbons of a lighter hue—and keep in mind, balayage highlights, that is, those painted directly onto the hair shaft without foils or a cap, will look the most believable.

Reblogged from InStyle

Cheese Of The Month Club OH YEAH!

I don't know about you but I am a huge fan of artisan cheese. I always have it around in case guests come over (which they often do) but always buy the same staples....Havarti, Gouda, and some sort of Stilton. But this would be an awesome way to try really, really good cheese from around the world. You can either buy the cheese indivially, they have cheese from every country, or join a premium club and actually get cheese sent to you every month, how awesome is that! Check out more on IGourmet.  







HIlariously Cute Rings

I think the first one would make quite the engagement (joke) ring for someone special, definately a conversation starter. Get them at Melissa's Magic Spot on Etsy for around $8 to $15.


Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Sugar Lemon Eau De Parfum

Sugar Lemon is prbably one of the best light scents I have come across. I discovered it when I was working as a makeup artist in Mission Viejo for a day at Saks Fifth Avenue. And a girl came around spritzing it and I fell in love! The scent is light and sugary with a hint of a light lemony citrus finish that is clean and fresh.....And it's a great price only $24.50.......
Fresh Eau de Parfum, Sugar Lemon 1 fl oz (30 ml)

Let's Fly A Kite

So we decided to have an inpromptu kite flying session and picnic in Coronado today, and it ended up being a pretty great day to fly kites.......









Tobias Tovera Paintings

 Tobias Tovera paintings are absolutely amazing! It makes me think of gemstones and geodes, and clouds swirling with bright colors. We are heading to Sacramento to visit my Mom for Thanksgiving and we may just be able to stop in to see his exhibition, very exciting! I love all the detail in his paintings, and if I was an art collector (or won the lottery) these are some of the paintings I would buy.......

Tobias Tovera was
Born in Sacramento, California
Lives in San Francisco, California

In my artwork, I am interested in discovering transmuted spaces, places where energy shifts, changes, or renews itself. Through an exploration of the interstices between opposing elements, such as nature and artifice or chaos and order, I wish to explore entropic systems where healing may occur. I want my audience to be left with question and confronted by a raw sense of what it means to be human.
 








                            

Current Exhibition
 854 Folsom Street (at 4th street) , San Francisco, CA 94107
                                                              http://www.barberlounge.com/

Self Affirmation by Jessica

Saw this little girl Jessica's video on Tosh.0 last night and she was hilariously funny so I thought I would share....

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Coachella 2010 by Sam O'Hare

Sam O'Hare did a great job capturing Coachella with tilt shift, awesome!



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Wallpaper

I have kinda been thinking about adding an accent wall of wallpaper to my salon. Theses are kinda cute ideas from DecorPad that I like......

Love Grenades- Genius Of Fun



Saturday, October 9, 2010

Mackintosh Braun - Good So Far

Looking forward to going out dancing with some girlfriends tonight, this song is getting me in the mood....

Tame Impala- Half Full Glass Of Wine

Daphne Guinness, Yes The "Stout Muse" Heiress




I came across this 2007 article via The Times about Daphne Guinness and found it very interesting. I knew that Daphne was a very close friend  of my all time favorite designer, the late Alexander McQueen, and sometimes his muse. She is also the heiress to the Guinness Empire, as well as a Haute Couture Collector. And YES Stavros Niarchos (Paris Hilton's ex boyfriend) is one of her 3 son's. Reading about her, it sounds like she has a pretty interesting life and family story, and I love her crazy style!

The daughter of the brewery heir Jonathan Guinness, aka Lord Moyne, and the youngest of five, she spent part of her childhood in an artists’ colony in Spain, where she used to swim in Salvador Dali’s lobster-filled swimming pool; part of it in Paris, where, with her mother, the French beauty Suzanne Lisney (who died of lung cancer two years ago), she’d sit in the front row of all the couture shows; and part of it in London, where she’d spend Saturdays in the art-deco room in Biba, drinking strawberry milkshakes and developing her trademark passion for all things feathered. As the designer Valentino told American Vogue: “We joke that we can find her in London by just following the plumes scattered on the ground.”

In the early to mid-1980s, she lived in New York, where her sister Catherine Guinness was PA to Andy Warhol, and toyed with the idea of becoming an opera singer. Her friends at the time were Steve Rubell and Ian Schrager, the owners of Studio 54, Fred Hughes, the editor of Interview magazine, and, of course, Andy himself, although he never really said anything to her because she was always so terribly shy, sheltering herself from the world with her outrageous outfits.

“That’s why I could probably be quite a good actress,” Guinness offers, the pair of us now in the back of her chauffeur-driven car, en route to the north London mansion she shares with her three children by her exhusband, Spyros Niarchos. “Being in disguise, assuming another role, hiding behind a costume, is so easy. Being oneself, now that’s always a little more tricky, don’t you think?”

It was exactly 20 years ago yesterday, as Guinness volunteers, that she got married to Niarchos, son of the Greek shipping billionaire Stavros Niarchos. The couple met on a skiing trip in Switzerland and tied the knot in 1987, when Daphne was only 19. They divorced in 1999 – Daphne was reported to have got a settlement of about £20m. “Gosh, being married, that was my ‘caged bird’ period,” she recalls as we walk through the ultra-grand hallway, past the Chapman brothers’ “crucified hamburger” sculpture, past the Grayson Perry mind maps, past her precious 17th-century disembowelling prints. “One long round of boats and bodyguards and Greek islands and glitzy resorts. Not me at all. I remember, for example, going to that ghastly place in St Tropez, Cinquante Cinq, with all these people at the table eating in their bikinis and getting sprayed by those horrible hoses they’ve got in the canopy above, and there I was in full riding gear. Well, I didn’t want to be half naked in front of all these ghastly, repulsive pink people in their horrid little floaty dresses getting sprayed with water, did I?”

We are now sitting in her drawing room, an equally ornate space overlooking an outrageously large garden. It is filled with books (“Reading is my passion. I can sit for hours dissecting a book on English grammar”), overflowing arrangements of cabbage roses and more art she has either inherited or collected on the way. Above the stripy sofa, opposite one of Damien Hirst’s more magnificent butterfly canvases, is a large portrait of her grandfather, the poet Bryan Guinness, and her father, Jonathan, as a baby, being carried in the arms of his mother, Diana. “You can see there’s a lot going on in that picture,” Guinness points out wryly. “Looks like she’d far rather be somewhere else – like in the arms of that Oswald Mosley, right?”

Scattered round the room, meanwhile, are framed photographs of her and her beloved children. Here they are in Spetsopoula, the Niarchos family’s private island; here they are when they lived in their grand, art-deco-appointed townhouse in New York. “It’s funny, I love it here in north London, but I’m thinking of moving to a flat in town. I get so lonely when the children aren’t around [the eldest is now studying comparative literature at Yale], and they’re not around a lot, because they stay with their father over every single one of the holidays. Christmas is the worst. I always have to take myself off somewhere, usually to a hotel, because I worry that if I stay with friends, I might be a pain in the neck. Last year, I ended up scheduling myself a hernia operation in LA to while away the time. The thing was, it ended up being much more serious than they thought; they had to keep me in for ages, and because I had come alone, without telling anyone where I was, I had to sign in the concierge at the Beverly Hills Hotel as my own next of kin.”

“In a way, I love being older, much better than being in my married twenties,” she continues. “The awful thing is ending up, er, alone . . .” Readers will remember the pint-sized actor Tom Hollander as her last public paramour. She says she has a very good “working relationship” with her exhusband and is categorically not seeing anybody else.

While we both stare at the trampoline outside, contemplating this thought of her being 70 and alone, in walks her middle son, a modelly-looking 15-year-old, to tell his mum he just got back from the doctor and thinks he needs to be off school for a few days. Guinness’s aristocratic features, simultaneously young and old for her years, are suddenly suffused with maternal pride. “Love you, darling,” she calls as he ambles out of the room, and then, to me: “It’s so strange being all these different things. A mother. An ex-wife. And then this, I don’t know, fashion person, I suppose. In a way, what I’m trying to do, after 15 years of not really doing very much with my life, is to start anew, to reinvent myself, although not in an egotistical way. What I love doing most of all is collaborating with people” – she recently produced a film short with the fashion photographer Sean Ellis, which won an Academy Award nomination – “and being the midwife, if you like, to their brilliance. One of the nice things about having a bit of money is being able to make things happen. Not just in fashion, but in a political way. I mean, isn’t that part of the social contract? Isn’t that what people with money are meant to do? Bring others up rather than down, rather than hog it all for themselves? I’m sure that’s what Bertrand Russell used to say. He was so clever, Bertrand Russell – funnily enough, a distant relative.”
Daphne insists that her driver take me home.

As we drive away, I think of how her friend Amanda Harlech once described her: “She’s like Tinker Bell, like thistledown or gossamer. If you hug her, she’ll break in two.” I think of her rattling around that great big house of hers like a tiny little pea.

WHAT DAPHNE LOVES

— Sudden illuminating ideas where you get that amazing feeling of what life is all about

— Classical architecture

— Beautiful jewellery

— Thunderstorms and clouds

— Moss

— Mushrooms

— Butterflies

— Rocks

— High mountain peaks where the air burns your throat

— Textiles and embroideries

— Armour and ancient weapons

— The human skeleton, and how to drape it (it’s quite wonderful naked as well)

— Love, but that should be first