Well, once again Rodarte delivered another pretty, well-crafted, high-concept show that I can only pretend to understand or care about.
I'm a traditionalist at heart. Put me in a corset, a tiered ball gown with an understated origami bow at the neck and I'm in fashion heaven.
Rodarte's clothes tell a story -- this time apparently about sleepwalking in Mexico, I dunno; tell me all about it Nicole Phelps -- but with those hefty Mulleavy girls, it's never just about the clothes.
They have a vision, they're making a statement and I respect/love that.
Would I wear it?
Well, maybe the Tarzhay versions.
Showing posts with label Tarzhay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tarzhay. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Strike a Posen
It strikes me that what I've been missing in my life has been a tuxedo bodysuit. These and other adorable pieces are part of the budget and/or fashion conscious Zac Posen for Target (pronounced Tar-zhay) line. LOVING IT.
I know come spring I will be traipsing about in these cute little dresses, perhaps paired with a pant or legging to butch it up a touch. And also to keep my boyparts safe from escaping into the winds.
And I'll leave you with that image...
I know come spring I will be traipsing about in these cute little dresses, perhaps paired with a pant or legging to butch it up a touch. And also to keep my boyparts safe from escaping into the winds.
And I'll leave you with that image...
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