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This blog is a peek into the mind of the most eclectic person you know, showcasing all things fashion, make-up, music, and art. You might see graffiti next to a YSL pump. Roll with it...
(so, umm..yea..this pic was taken last week when 1/2 of NYC was still a Winter Wonderland..now it's gorgeous out!) Another thrift store purchase....my friends clown me for this purse but it's just soooo whimsical, it makes me happy to carry it.
Purse from Housing Works $10, Beret was lying around the house but you can buy one off the street in NYC for like 5 bucks, Houndstooth Coat from Rainbow $30, Harem Pants from Rainbow $15
This pic is imperfect but that's why I love it so....Can you feel the love???
Hola Beauties and welcome to Fashion Tuesday...(until I think of snazzier name) I am a guest blogger for Grae Gram which is an online lifestyle magazine for the grown and sexy set. There are many features for every aspect of your life. Click the logo to check it out and every Tuesday, read more gems from the mind of a sick twisted young woman...K, thanks..bye! Muahz!
I've been following Heather Park aka the Seoul Diva on Twitter for MONTHS. She's known as the beauty publicist for MAC by day and this Seoul Diva at night. I've read her bio. I knew this to be true. However, I hadn't ventured to go and listen to her music because well...let's face it. People call themselves things all the time and I like Heather. I love her funky nail art and her signature phrase, "Go U Asians!" and I didn't want my view of her to be tarnished by finding out she's basically another talentless tart.
I took the plunge. I checked out her site http://www.seouldiva.com/ and as soon as her vocals came on, I was blown away. Her voice is crisp and clean. The beautiful sound of it pierces straight to your heart as her lyrics are deep and meaningful. I don't like comparing artists to one another but if I was (you know) forced, I would say..the melody of her music reminds me of a Corinne Bailey Rae record where you can kind of see this girl in her bedroom at night writing lyrics. The kind of lyrics that make you wish it were raining and you were looking out of your window with a cup of cocoa, being all pensive. The actual sound of her voice, I can't really place which is great because, frankly, I'm sick of people being reincarnations of the other. After digging deeper, I found Heather's FB Fan Page and gained even more respect for her. This woman works a 9-5 and has a full roster of shows that she'll be performing at. As an entrepreneur, I respect the amount of time, energy and focus that goes into pursuing your creative passion.
Check her out here, here, and here. You will not regret it! Why? Because, baby's got Seoul!
I haven't done an outfit post in a while. I've been obsessed with these leggings for the past month or so...I was obsessed with the hat for a few weeks before that and my beat up black sneaks, I wear them with everything (you know, unless there's a blizzard going on..)
Sweater is Daisy Fuentes for Kohl's (yea, random...my mom bought it for me) * Leggings are from Ashley Stewart $30, Hat $10 and Panther pin $7 are from H &M Then for night, I thought I was being sexy...lol
I bought those pink pumps from a thrift store for $15 and they're my favorite shoe right now. P.S. Remind me, never to pose like that again...
Shirt is Old Navy and belt is from Rainbow...
This outfit looked a lot better when I wore it on Sunday night...
She had a date with ecstasy. The root of her cause was the raw emotion loneliness had left behind. It blistered into her self-esteem and confidence - the lack of touch from another. And so, she meandered her way down the thorny road of endless mindless worship of his Adonis-like body in the Valley of the Pure at Heart. As the rocked on that tsunami of lust-fueled love, she smiled. She enjoyed the taste of another. His and her sweat becoming one in the place where their bodies also joined in the oasis of where they'd lain. Animal-like inhibition surrounding them, they co-mingled their blood lines under the blue clouds and gray moon. In the midst of the trees by the waterfall which nourished her physical thirst, she was quenching the physical and spiritual.
"This is what it feels like to be loved," she thought as she allowed him to gnaw at her limbs. His own thirst had succumbed him. He was draining her of the life for which she neither wanted nor about which she cared. She knew the stakes. She'd placed her bet. He would not stop until he were satiated. Her body was a drug. Her blood was potent. Her beauty palpable.
She did not hear him when he called her his beauty and muse when the Sun arose and the dust had settled. She'd forfeited her body for a night of passion. She would not be the first and would never be the last. Who mourns for the ghost of a woman looking for love in the dark murky shadows? Who to tell her she is worth more?
Another will replace her tomorrow in the dusk. Many more to follow. It is all but a game - the hunter and the prey.
I am a freelance make-up artist roaming the streets of NYC transforming ordinary women into trannylicious glamazons!
I can switch from dirty white Chuck Taylors to 5 inch heels. I love hip-hop and rock. I like graffiti and Warhol. I am the fusion of nature and nurture that scientists failed to warn you about.
Another thrift store purchase....my friends clown me for this purse but it's just soooo whimsical, it makes me happy to carry it.
Purse from Housing Works $10, Beret was lying around the house but you can buy one off the street in NYC for like 5 bucks, Houndstooth Coat from Rainbow $30, Harem Pants from Rainbow $15
This pic is imperfect but that's why I love it so....Can you feel the love???
Then for night, I thought I was being sexy...lol
