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Style in Print: Written Inspiration

2012-02-01T09:00:00.000-05:00

I'm a reader. I'm an avid reader.

My mommy was an English teacher, so maybe that's why we grew up surrounded - literally - by books. Like so many others, books are my escape, my haven, and, not to sound all trite, but my soul. The written word gives me the chance to forget my daily life, to raise it up, or to release it. I've been known to hide out with a book, avoiding whatever's on the other side of the door. I've been known to laugh hysterically, out loud, then try to muffle it while other coffee shop patrons glace askew.

I'm rarely without a book. In my purse, on my nightstand, in our bathroom, they stand stacked. In times of short attention span, I "resort" to magazines. I read anything from Star to Cook's Illustrated to Town and Country to Smithsonian.

I cried when H and I were trying desperately to make room for The Bean's arrival, packing up the books we thought we wouldn't need so they could go in boxes in the basement.

Though I was carrying on, stiff (but quivering) upper lip and all - willing to put them aside for our new baby (who turns out to love books as much as I do) - H made me - over my I-want-to-be-a-grownup-about-this protests - stop and pull them out of the box so they could stay upstairs with me.

I'll read just about anything, though I tend very strongly towards the fiction variety. I'll make an exception for the exceptional, like Robert Kaplan's Balkan Ghosts, Voices and Silences, James Earl Jones' memoir, or my beloved copy of a massive Katherine Hepburn (my ultimate style heroine, to be deliciously frank) biography I picked up on my first trip to Cambridge, England. (And yes, there's a juicy thrill I get when I read the lines that mention my ancestor-y relative and famously dramatic suffragette, Emmeline Pankhurst, was a bit player in Kate H's life.)

As I tweeted to Alison this morning that I loved her pirate-y ensemble (oddly, it looks like that tweet never went through - pooh), and recommended she get her E a book The Bean adored this summer (Jane Yolen's The Ballad of the Pirate Queens), I realized I needed to add a board to my obsessive pinning: Written Inspiration. Since reading Anne of Green Gables and Macbeth in my middle school years, my wardrobe choices have been incredibly influenced by the tales I read.

Perhaps it's time I return to that inspiration.

Go see what pages inspire me on my new Pinterest board, Written Inspiration. (You are on Pinterest, aren't you?) It's a work in progress, of course, and promises to be a walk down a literature memory lane.

Style Dilemma: What to Wear to Meet a Fashion God

2012-01-31T20:19:00.001-05:00

I'm going to meet Simon Doonan tomorrow.

Yes, he of the Barney's Windows Fame.

Except that now, he's much more than that. He's Barney's Creative Ambassador.

No, I don't know exactly what that means, but I don't really need to know. He. Is. A. Fashion. God.

Or at least a hero with some superpowers.

Anywho.

What does one wear? I know, I know, I'll get to shake his hand, smile at him, ask him to sign my newly purchased book, and maybe, just maybe, he'll spell my name with one "L." All without - most likely - even looking at me. It's an open-to-the-I-sent-an-RSVP-public book party at the W.

What do I wear? I'm hoping beyond hope that I can catch his well-trained eye and garner a gracious response.

What do I wear? I'm hoping to catch his eye with an accessory, since I'm not really happy with my body, and therefore with what I'm draping around it (as I sit here eating potato chips and french onion dip. next week i start with the healthiness, i swear). I'm also hoping for bonus points with either vintage or local talent, like lillybee or Queen Bee Designs.

What do I wear? The immediate response yesterday when I posed the question to the twitterverse was "color, color, and more color." And then "simple elegance." So do I have something - that fits - that hits both of those?

To figure this all out, The Bean and I hosted a bit of a #fashionshow tonight before she went to bed. hillarygrove, TheMadamEditor, and CarlyJaneZ (with jesserker and stylish_in_dc piping in at the end) cast their votes. The funny thing? Their response was, at first, the exact opposite of The Bean's. Team Orange, as they named themselves, loved my drapey Grecian orange knit - that The Bean immediately panned (she came around in the end). Apparently, she doesn't like dresses with belts, "only fashion dresses." (BTW, this rule apparently only applies to me, as she's constantly adding belts to her party dresses.)

The first look, a classic hi-lo combo of Target dress, belt, and Oscar de la Renta sandals, was the quick front runner.

Next votes went for my mod black, white, and grey 9 West shift, then for my vintage brass and green necklace, dress aside. What didn't garner any response - at all - were my grey bronzed T & cargo skirt ensemble and my beautiful red dress that is, well, let's just say I need to put it on again after I start taking care of myself.

So where will I end up? What do I wear? In the end, votes or no votes, it'll be me and my mirror - and my comfort level with myself tomorrow. But in the meantime, if you'd like to cast your vote, head on over to my facebook page, where I have all of the options posted, and critique away.

Style Dilemma: What Happens in Vegas...

2012-01-17T20:04:00.000-05:00

My baby sis is a marketing manager for a large company. As a working mama in a mostly-male environment, her daily dressing is fairly straightforward. She pairs classic, grounding pieces like well-fitting pencil skirts or tailored trouser, with modern but conservative trends. Accessories and shoes are major points of expression for her.

Yup, we're sisters.

It's not unusual that she sends me links to potential purchases. I do the same. But 2 weeks ago, she sent me an email. In the email, there were about 6 links to cocktail dresses. She needed my help. Starting this weekend, she has a work trip to Vegas. On Sunday night of this trip, there's a cocktail party. In her own words, it's her one time each year to remind her male colleagues that she's a woman. Nicely.

So what to wear?

To be honest, the choices in her first email left me wanting, well, I went on my own search. (And I've told her this directly, no worries) To be honest, I was a little disappointed. For a woman as enamored of sparkle as I know she is, there was nary a sequin in the bunch. Nor was there any real color. The closest she got was "midnight blue." Granted, it is exceptionally easy to get sucked back into the LBD choice when searching for cocktail dresses. You can easily talk yourself into "but the shape and the details are so unique" when, in fact, it really is a LBD.

But a girl going to Vegas needs to go to Vegas. So I put together a set of some of my favorite choices past, hoping to inspire her towards sparkle or color. As a bizarre sort of experiment, I left in one of her (was it 3?) one-shouldered selections from her email. We'll see what she picks.

polyvore set here

Lastly, if you've been following me on twitter, you may have picked up on vtgracie. Follow her as well as me, and maybe we can convince her to do a twitter #fashionshow, where she tries on her choices (I know at least one of them has shipped already - she announced it on twitter) then tweets a snapshot of herself, and we, um, give our opinion. It's fun. And she gets the benefit of 60 best girlfriends offering their stylish opinions.

Lastly again, thanks to Alison of Wardrobe Oxygen for helping me with my technical issues. This post's for you!

Sleepy Style: Waking Up on Christmas Morning

2011-12-19T20:34:00.001-05:00

Snuggling down for a long winter's night.

Even though the DC weather keeps toying with us (hel-LO? mornings freezing and afternoons in the 50s?), I know I'm not the only one happily burrowing in her down comforter every night. I'm the one who sleeps with her windows cracked (when H is out of town, at least - he's a tropical boy) so she gets to burrow even deeper under piles and piles of blankets. My mother claims to have left me on the porch in the winter (albeit in Richmond, VA) to nap as an infant in my pram (when baby carriages were baby carriages and not mechanical wonders).

I'm happiest cold.

I'm also happiest this time of year because, well, it's Christmas. I'm an unabashed Christmas fan - for secular and religious reasons. Part of it is the joy that comes with the secular part of Christmas morning, and rolling out of bed to the smell of Pillsbury Orange Rolls baking and unwrapping both the surprises Santa left and the predictable we-get-you-this-every-year gifts.

Like the Lanz of Salzburg flannel nightgown we kids would get our mommy every year. Dad would take us to Strawbridge & Clothier, and we'd pick it out, complete with "Lanz" scripted into the pattern. The Nice Ladies would pack it in a box that we would wrap at home. Then, Christmas morning, Mommy would feign surprise at the 10th or 11th nightgown she'd gotten in a row.

But she did live in them, then. And they are the best. I keep trying to get babygirl into them, but she wants to copy me with "yoga pants" and a t-shirt. There is something infinitely cozy about a flannel nightgown, never mind when you top it with a flannel robe. Tuck your toes into fuzzy Minnetonka moccasins,* and you're all set for a night by the fire.

For which, of course, you need a fireplace. And a chimney. Neither of which we have in our upper-floor condo. And the Comcast e-fireplace just don't cut it.

So I'll just share my ideal winter bedtime gear with you, in all its unsexy and unglamorous glory. And see if I can't inspire one or two of you to hit up L.L. Bean or Minnetonka to get ready for January.

*BTW, go check out the Minnetonka site for the bestest mocs ever. Really must get myself a pair. Now.

Christmas Comfy by dcceline featuring sheep slippers

Clipping, Pinning, and Daydreaming OR How a Style Blogger Passes Time While Waiting for Others to Meet Their Dealines

2011-12-15T07:09:00.000-05:00

I have a demanding day job. At times, this day job requires long hours. Sometimes, I edit. Sometimes I write. Sometimes I'm triaging questions and issues for resolution, trying desperately to keep an unmanageable schedule on schedule (thankyouverymuchfederalgovernment).

And sometimes I'm waiting.

We have division of labor, which means I don't touch the documents I manage at times. On purpose. We also have experts who need to answer things.

So sometimes I'm waiting.

The Grown Up in me should read ahead on future opportunities, hone my skills, take online classes. The human in me needs some mental and physical downtime.

So I clip. And I pin. And I blog.

In no particular order, for no particular reason - other than they caught my eye - here are some things I've seen lately.

I hope they inspire you.

Clockwise, from top left, Zero Maria Cornejo long half foil dress (hu's Online), Vector Formations Dress (ModCloth), Fall 1935 Elsa Schiaparelli Evening dress (The Museum at FIT Online Collections), 3.1 Phillip Lim Pre-Fall 2011 dress (Voguepedia), Robert Clererie lace up patent heel (hu's Online), Chanel dress from Daphne Guiness' collection (The Museum at FIT Daphne Guinness Exhibition)

Want more inspiration? I'm on Pinterest and on Polyvore. Pin and clip away!

Pampered in Style: Holiday Specials at Nectar Skin Bar

2011-12-14T07:00:00.000-05:00

I think it's fairly clear to any semi-regular reader that I don't plug products, stores, or companies unless I love them. Which brings me to today's post.

I. Adore. Nectar Skin Bar.

And while publishing this puts my addiction at risk by exposing my appointments to more poachers, they just shared their holiday specials. Personal favorites so far? Adrian, because he's smart enough to tell me to grow my brows out. And to stop before giving me a peel that, while he suggested it originally, he didn't feel my skin could handle after the "regular" facial. And Noemi. Because if someone can give me a manicure that lasts more than 2.5 minutes on a busy mama (going on 6 days and barely chipped!), well, she wins. Totally.

So if you're still looking for gifts for your most stylish friends - or for yourself - get thee to Nectar. Now.

You did check my Style To-Do List and My Christmas List, right? On both.

It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like...

2011-12-13T11:07:00.000-05:00

Christmas. Everywhere...in New York, in DC, on the street, at home. I'm a lucky, lucky girl with a wonderful family, friends that stand by me no matter what, and, well, quite frankly, everything a girl could wish for. Pretty much ever.

So while I've yet to do those #BeanintheBigApple posts I promised due to CrazyWork, a cold, and an ear infection (all mine), I thought I'd share a little bit of what Christmas looks like to me.

Christmas isn't Christmas in our house without varse (Romanian sauerkraut). And we through in some roasted eggplant and pepper spread for good measure (zakuska). Sarmale (stuffed cabbage) and cozonac (Christmas bread) to come.

The Bean and I at the Betsey Johnson-decorated Eloise tree at The Plaza

Christmas parties = sequin skirts and crazy high heels

Silliness and joy

Ice skating in Central Park

First night of Christmas decorating

Our very own Christmas tree that we decorated ourselves in our room

(and pardon the craptastic Paint collage with unerasable white space on the right. one of these days i'll learn how to do these graphics things right.

#BeanintheBigApple Preview

2011-12-05T12:40:00.001-05:00

As I hinted at on twitter this morning, I can't wait to work on the #BeanintheBigApple posts (it'll probably a few of them!). I did, however, promise The Bean that she could help me work on the pictures for "my website." She was, you know, the official photographer. As you'll see, she's a picture-snapping-fiend, complete with photog stance.

If you followed our adventures this weekend, we had an absolute blast, from running to the Metro in DC Friday morning (we just made our 8am Amtrak in time) to the Daphne Guinness and The Great Designers exhibits at the Museum at FIT Friday to ice skating in Central Park and 5th Avenue window "shopping" on Saturday to the Pier 6 playground Sunday morning. If you missed the tweetpics over the weekend, there's a little preview on the DC Celine facebook page.

As for whether The Bean liked New York or not? The pics tell the story.

[I was going to put an adorable teaser pic in here, but either Chrome or Blogger is unhappy with my pictures at the moment, so you'll just have to go to facebook until we do the posts.]

And we've picked out a nice brownstone for sale in Carroll Gardens, Brooklyn. We'll send you our change of address soon.

Style Dilemma: Black Champagne

2011-11-29T20:08:00.001-05:00

Sequins and Sparkle by dcceline

Funny things happen on Twitter. You share things and thoughts you wouldn't tell close friends. You "meet" people. You learn about celebrity deaths before anyone else. You put a number sign before a string of words that would normally be a sentence and confuse the heck out of non-Twitter-users but makes you LOL.

You plan fake funerals with vats and vats of champagne and black sequined dresses.

True story.

So a few of us are going to have a Black Champagne party. We'll drink bubbly, eat salty, and probably talk salty, too (a few of us have been known to make a sailor blush once in a while). And we'll wear sequins. Because we can.

It's supposed to be black sequins, but when I went looking, the sequin selector on the Nordstrom site (seriously, they have "sequins" as a filter option on dresses, which. just. rocks) pulled up a few other colors, like gold and silver. So I included them. Then there's the deep blue "cold shoulder" mini I obsessed over last Friday (the charcoal/black version is the first one in the second row), but refused to try on because I was on a Bra Mission.

The silouhettes range from fitted to forgiving, with room for only bubbly or room for a whole tin of gift popcorn. Since I've only met literally one of the 7-8 women who will be at our Black Champagne party, I have no idea what might suit them.

But it's sequins. So a girl just can't go wrong.

If you want to find out more about the Ladies of the Sequins (because we're a fascinating bunch), watch for the #BlackChampagne hashtag on Twitter.

The Bean Takes New York: The Plan

2011-11-29T11:07:00.001-05:00

I couldn't be more excited. And I might or might not be using my coffee and lunch breaks to plot - ahem - plan our weekend.

I'm taking The Bean to New York City Friday.

She's excited, too. She's asked me every night, "Mama, are we going to New York tonight?" and "Are we going to stay in a hotel?"

Not yet, darling, and nope, with a friend in Brooklyn. She's an artist, like you.

It's hard to plan a trip for a 4-year-old. She is, in her own way, incredibly sophisticated. But she's also 4. And 4-year-olds only have so much capacity and patience for anything, even things they love and about which they're incredibly excited. So with the help of H and my friend TheArtist (our hostess), we've devised a Fashiony-Christmasy-Pizza-Filled-Take-on-New-York.

Here's our plan. We obviously reserve the right to amend it based on whim and whining.

Friday morning train, on which we'll study a map of the city and maybe pictures of the things we'll see. We will also have sketchbooks and colored pencils, cameras, and a lunchbox full of lunch.

After a subway ride over to Brooklyn to say a long-overdue hello to TheArtist and her family and deposit our things, we'll hop back on the subway to Chelsea for Daphne Guinness at The Museum at FIT. We will sketch and take notes and drool and ooh and ahh.

Then I think we'll wander the neighborhood a bit, stopping where we like, and absolutely finding a place for a treat or an early dinner - or both. The Doughnut Plant, though fairly far down, is a tempting option. If I hear back from my hometown friend, who happens to be the Godfather of Hipsters (so says the Times), we may try the original Somer outpost, Freemans. Or pizza. She loves pizza.

After our night in Brooklyn (yes, I've already started playing the Beastie Boys' anthem for her) during which I expect lots of Catching Up After 15 Years Gabbing and much wine, we'll hop back on the subway and do Midtown. We'll go to Rockefeller Center for the tree, and skate, if we can. We'll see the Saks and Bergdorf Goodman and Barney's Christmas windows. We'll lunch at one of the Fancy Restaurants in the Fancy Stores. We'll go to The Met to see their Christmas tree and creche, and maybe another exhibit, if we can manage it.

Subway back to Brooklyn.

TheArtist promises a top secret pizza place in her hood for dinner. Which we will gleefully do, and have the lovely warm craziness that comes from 2 little ones at a restaurant. We parents will have wine.

Sunday, TheArtist suggested a lovely, lovely plan. Brunch or lunch in their 'hood, then Brooklyn Bridge Park. Views (for my budding photographer and her very own camera) and running around in easy Sunday morning fashion. We may sneak in a trip to TheArtist's studio for The Bean, if there's time.

And from there, we'll have to subway back to Penn Station to come home. And we will be sad. But we will have pictures - lots and lots of pictures. And we will go again. Soon. Grandmom and I are already plotting our trip to The Met's Elsa Schiaparelli and Miuccia Prada exhibit in 2012.

If you follow DC Celine on twitter, I will be tweeting throughout the weekend, hashtag #BeanintheBigApple

Style Dilemma: 20th Reunion Advance Work - Putting it all out there. Really

2011-11-22T08:42:00.001-05:00

Alright, folks. You asked. Well, kinda.

Last night, a few of us had a little twitter fashion show with the options. All of them. I tried on both the 3 pretty dresses from my zappos shopping spree, but also, at H's request, pulled out some old (and newer) favorites that might work. I have the twitterverse's opinions.

Not that this is entirely a democratic process, because in the end, I'll select what I feel suits me best and the dress in which I feel the best, but in the name of good cross-media coverage, I've posted multiple views of the options in my closet on the DC Celine facebook page. Go. Look. Share your opinion.

For those of you who really need all the details to consider, this is, obviously, my 20th high school reunion. All 183 of us grew up in a small, at-the-time mostly rural Pennsylvania community that even now toys with the idea of being suburban. We have malls and such, and sometimes act as a bedroom community to Philly, but really, we still have a Community Fair. There are cows. And silage.

So some of us from the class of 1991 will gather at a reasonably nice hotel ballroom this Saturday night. While the original inn is "all historic and stuff" like a lot of our area, the owners have added on. Unless our esteemed class president (thanks, Tom!) has something up his sleeve, this is your fairly standard hotel cocktail reception.

Due diligence warning, now: H took the pics on his camera phone, which isn't as good as mine. Mine is on the fritz. I don't have hair, makeup, accessories, the correct undergarments, or a clean bedroom. You've been warned.

But the one non-negotiable piece of my ensemble, absolutely unanimously, and even if it weren't, I'd override everyone: The Shoes.

Style Dilemma: Solving a Style Ethics Question

2011-11-16T09:26:00.000-05:00

On Monday, I shared a crazy story from a friend. Short version? She found what looks to be like an Hermés scarf for sale at Target. For $14.99. So what does she do? I asked Malena Martinez, of Malena's vintage boutique, for her thoughts on the matter. I forwarded my friend's story, and here's what Malena had to say.

Well that is very strange. It seems like we have two issues here. . How did it get there, does she keep it, and 2. Is it real.

I think her explanation of how it got priced at Target is likely. Maybe to quell her conscience she should go back to that target and ask if anyone reported a missing Hermés scarf. If so, find the right owner, if not. Take good care of that and appreciate it as a special gift from the fairy fashion godmother.

As for the authenticity there are a few points to consider...fakes generally do not have the same exact print as the real ones. For instance, I have an Hermés scarf with keys, the real one has 72, the fakes out there only have 46 keys. So explorer the photos here and see if her scarf has the right amount of bugs, monkeys, mermaids, etc.

This scarf also has the artists name hidden in the print. Not all real scarves have this, but it is one more point to look for. Hermés Paris should also be printed, some times twice, on every scarf. The appearance of the accent over the e, and the copyright symbol can also have date the piece. And lastly, the white corner hang tag. These have been known to fall off, but if it is there, and if it says some thing other than may add to the authenticity of it. I recently had a 1977 Hermés scarf in the store that had a Neiman Marcus tag attached next to the white Hermés one, another variation on what to look for depending on the age.

So now we have an expert opinion. Change your mind from Monday? Would you keep the scarf you bought for $14.99? Would you check in with the store? Would you even have bought it in the first place?

Style Dilemma: 20th Reunion Advance Work

2011-11-14T20:55:00.001-05:00

20th Reunion Advance Work by dcceline

T-minus 13 days til the reunion.

Law & Order on TV. Fingers flying on the keyboard. Scrolling through rows and rows of Zappos.com options. Because of their amazing (still the best in the business) 365 return policy. Hopefully, I'll be able to try them on with my black patent and natural straw version of these Oscar de la Renta sandals (with a sexy red insole) this weekend.

We've got Calvin, always a winner. Draping + red should be flattering and showstopping. The main thing that concerns me? Bra. I think - but am not sure - I have a convertible bra in my drawer somewhere. Braless is not an option.

Then Jessica Simpson. Seriously. This blousy top with fitted skirt might strike the perfect blend of relaxed and still sexy. I'll even forgive the black for the cool, interesting slitted sleeves.

Last up? Juicy Couture. Again, surprised me when I clicked. I do well in the sexy structure of a 60s-style shift minidress. I've got legs, know how to use them, but the 3/4 sleeves and covered up demure lace might balance the über-sexy ankle straps on my beloved Oscars. Granted, they might not work, but then again, they might.

Style Dilemma: Ethical Conundrum or Fashion Question?

2011-11-14T20:01:00.000-05:00

A friend wrote me the other day with the strangest story. Read on. Unedited.

I'm strolling along in Target today, looking at the scarves. THIS scarf catches my eye. I see that it says Hermes. I think to myself: "Hmmm...did Hermes make a collection for Target, like Missoni?" The tag says it is silk, and there aren't any other scarves like it on the display. The scarf itself doesn't have a price tag, but it's on a plastic ring, so that it can hang on the display hooks, and the plastic ring has a price tag attached: $14.99. Well, this scarf clearly has no business being for sale in Target.

I can only assume that some poor shopper must have lost it while at Target, and a sales associate picked it up and put it with the other scarves. So, I put it in my cart while I do some soul-searching. If I put it back, someone else will just pick it up and buy it later, right? I could take it up to Customer Service, and assume they will put it in the Lost & Found box, if one exists (or will someone behind the counter just keep it?). I think: "am I on Candid Camera?"

Well, I decided to buy it. So, now, I wonder if maybe it's a fake, That would certainly make me feel better, knowing that someone just lost their fake $20 Hermes, and not their genuine $400 Hermes. A quick Google search rules out the most obvious indicators that it is a fake, so it could be real.

What do you make of this? I guess I want confirmation that I didn't essentially steal this. Do I take it as a gift from the Couture gods? Or did I just fail an ethical test? Arggggg!

So. What do you think? What would you have done?

I've asked my "Dealer," Malena (she of The Bag fame), of the eponymous vintage boutique in West Chester, PA, her thoughts on the matter. Check back soon to see what she has to say on the scarf's authenticity and what she might do.

Style Dilemma: 20th Reunion, and No Time to Shop

2011-11-14T12:11:00.001-05:00

Yes, this is for me.

My 20th high school reunion is less than 2 weeks away, and I haven't even thought about a dress. Well, at least not since August, when I said I was going to get ready, and then thought briefly about options.

Well, I suppose I could check out any of the three I posted about, and see if they're still available. They might require a fitter me than I am, though. So I'm sending out a plea: Help a time-starved fashionista out!

20 years. Need to kick style ass. No time to shop (read: order online), and a Germanic figure.

And I might really really really want to wear my Oscars. Really.

Update #2: 2 of the 3 Georgetown Angels Leaving Georgetown Shops

2011-10-26T13:24:00.000-04:00

Touted as the "Angels of Georgetown," for making a successful retail run of it in not only a depressed economy but also in a struggling retail location, local women entrepreneurs Simply Soles and Fornash will leave the The Shops at Georgetown Park, with Simply Soles shutting its Georgetown doors this Monday, October 31st. (4:41pm 2nd Update from the original post) The Dandelion Patch is not moving from The Shops at this time.

Though the Shops as a whole have struggled, with stores coming and going over the years, Kassie Rempel (Simply Soles), Stephanie Fornash Kennedy (Fornash), and Heidi Kallett (The Dandelion Patch) opened in The Shops. Though some would say that shoes, accessories, stationery, and gifts are luxuries, the stores have each thrived, building their catalog, brick and mortar, and wholesale businesses when other stores were vacating the mall.

Georgetown rags first reported the possibility back in March 2011, when word on the street was that Target and Bloomingdales were candidates for the real estate block occupied by the Shops in the center of Georgetown's shopping district. Though the rumors died soon after those initial reports, a cashier at H&M, which won't have to vacate the space, shared that Target was moving in. Though the lines at H&M were long for both the fitting rooms (people are trying) and the cashier (people are buying), the cashier wondered what Target, the often-stylish box retailer now known for its exclusive designer collections that sell out in minutes, would do to sales for their store.

Ms. Rempel shared that Simply Soles is consolidating their Georgetown store, headquarters, and warehouse in their burgeoning National Harbor location starting November 1st. To facilitate that move, the Georgetown store is having a "big sale" this Friday, Saturday, and Sunday (October 28-30).

Ms. Kennedy also confirmed Fornash will be leaving the Shops; she has not yet announced a date or location for her accessories collection. (4:41pm 2nd update from original post) Ms. Kallett confirmed today that The Dandelion Patch is not moving from The Shops.

[End reported, objective-like story; begin DC Celine thoughts and opinions]

(4:41pm Updated from original post) All 3 ladies have promised to keep me up to date on any moves and the growth they're spurning (the businesses have strong, growing online and catalog components or other locations in addition to their storefronts at the Shops). Honestly, I was shocked when I heard any of the Angels were moving, and I'm sad that these bright spots on one of my routes home (I can always rationalize the key bridge over the Beltway) will no longer be on my way home.

Lord knows H, as supportive as he is of my shoe habits (hel-LO Oscars sitting in their soft, pretty bag in my closet), will be glad I can no longer "pop in" to see Kassie and the ladies of Simply Soles at the drop of a Helen Kamisky hat.

Then there's the whole question of what a box-store like Target means for the eclectic boutique-chain-restaurant mix Georgetown has cultured - intentionally or unintentionally. Much of the buzz in March was around Target's 2nd choice in the District (the Columbia Heights location being the first) of a location without a big, fat parking lot.

Whichever way the wind ends up blowing on this one, it will be interesting to watch, and I'll keep you up to date as I hear developments.

Shop and Give in Style: ELLE and Saks Chevy Chase for Children's National Medical Center

2011-10-26T11:47:00.000-04:00

As a mama, the Children's National Medical Center is close to my heart. While I won't be able to make it, I sincerely hope that those of you who've been meaning to visit Saks to pick up something or other (don't we always have it on our list?) make it over tomorrow, when you can buy with a little less guilt and a lot more confidence that you're doing something good in the world.

What: ELLE, Saks, and Ralph Lauren Black Label for Children's National Medical Center
When: Thursday, October 27, 2011, 6-8pm
Where: Saks Fifth Avenue Chevy Chase, 5555 Wisconsin Avenue, Chevy Chase, Maryland
Why: Joann Pailey, ELLE Market Director will present fashions from Ralph Lauren Black Label, champers + munchies, and stylists on hand. Oh. And I did mention that 10% of the evening's sales go to help sick kids - really sick kids - get better.

There's still room! RSVP to 202.497.5302

Style Intellectual: New Ventures, Adventures

2011-10-24T21:13:00.001-04:00

In case you haven't been following on Twitter and facebook, I am pleased to announce a lovely new way to spend your lunch hour - and not feel guilty about it, because you'll use your brain: Finessed Fashion.

Finessed's founder, Jessica Quillin, and I met online one night, as one does nowadays. I think we were critiquing the Golden Globes. Or the Miss Virginia pageant. Or both. Several DMs later, we were deep in conversation about writing - writing about fashion. And then she invited me to join her and some other brilliant, fashion-inclined minds at Finessed. I accepted.

We're building slowly but surely, carefully considering the stories and articles we create for our readers. Our readers are those - and we know you're out there, because we talk on twitter - who thirst for more than just a pretty picture, no matter how striking or smart the shot. Finessed readers want to consider, dig, know, understand, and think. Finessed readers want to know why a brand is a brand, and why a designer picks one fabric over another. Finessed readers want to compare the history of a design house to the historical progress of the neighborhood in which it resides. Finessed readers also might just be prone to mentally editing anything they read.

So I hereby invite you to read what we have to say. Then consider, dig, know, understand, and think. Because Finessed is fashion, intellectually speaking.

Style Dilemma Solved: Pink Frock

2011-10-21T11:30:00.000-04:00

Lisa from Dining in DC checked back on her style dilemma in via twitter with her new dress pick. It's a flirty, fluttery, layered number that is both forgiving and sexy (and, at $60 from David's Bridal, well, a steal! Whodathunkit?). Looking forward to seeing pics of her at the Pink Rocks the Runway event.

Style on the Tube: Tom Ford +

2011-10-20T07:30:00.000-04:00

I don't usually look through the 100s of blast PR emails I get, but today, I clicked. What I got was a "happy birthday to me" plan for my solo birthday night (H will be at a conference). Tom Ford + my favorite takeout, Masala Art makes DC Celine a very happy girl.

(Sorry for not including clips. If I knew how to post them, I would. Oprah's nice PR people did include them. I'm just too un-tech-savvy to figure it out.) Details below cribbed unshamefully from the press release.

What: "Visionaries: Inside the Creative Mind" with Tom Ford Tom Ford takes viewers on an all-access journey into the world of fashion designer and filmmaker Tom Ford as he prepares to unveil his first womenswear collection after a five-year hiatus.

When: Sunday, October 23 at 8 p.m. ET

Why: This is a whole series of Smart, Creative People. I'm not usually an Oprah fan (yes, you can unlike me now), but I do wish I'd known about this series before. Totally My Kind of TV (when not watching trashy reality TV). What the press release said intrigued me:

"The hour-long documentary series follows some of the world's most iconic innovators and takes audiences inside their creative process, offering never-before-seen views of true masterminds at work. Debuting with filmmaker Tyler Perry, and featuring fashion icon Tom Ford, filmmaker James Cameron, musician will.i.am, and world-renowned photographer Annie Leibovitz, these celebrated creative artists reveal the experiences, challenges and rewards of bringing their ideas to life. With unprecedented access, this series provides unique insight into what made these visionaries who they are and what continues to inspire them."

Project Runway: A Study in the American Dream

2011-10-19T12:02:00.000-04:00

Over the weekend, H and I were discussing my future in style and style writing.* From where does my inspiration come? Where have I learned what I know?

Among the expected magazines, biographies, museums, and now "traditional" bloggers, as cheesy as it sounds, up pops "Project Runway."

I'll admit, I'm a sucker for a trashy reality TV show. I'm that horrible human being watching the train wrecks in gleeful vapidness. That being said, Project Runway isn't all that. Not at all. Once I think about it for less than 30 seconds, it's clear it's so much more. In my mind, Project Runway is not only an inspiring show about fashion, but it - yes, here's where I aim high - it marries much that is good and unique about the United States.

First, there's the entrepreneurial spirit of design, of taking a chance, and the passion that comes with a true belief in what you're doing and creating that some of the first immigrants and colonists had when they crossed the oceans. I'm sure others will disagree with the comparison of political and religious refugees to fashion designers, but these designers - some of them, at least - and the judges and Tim live and breathe fashion and design. They believe they can make it, and make money off of it - or already have. They believe it can change people's lives and outlooks on life. It does.

Secondly, there's the crassness of reality TV. Like it or not, this is an American phenomenon (yes, yes, the Swedes started Big Brother, but Real World? Wholly and unabashedly American). As a culture, we revel in the normalcy - or not - of others' lives. We take delight in the ridiculous that only we Americans can create. Project Runway doesn't shy from its origins, and gloriously embarks on set up drama and despair.

Lastly, there's the intellectual. As designed as the drama might be on Project Runway, the creators and producers don't leave out the finest elements and points of the craft of design. They don't leave out the business aspect of the industry. As revealing as it might be about my design background (or lack thereof) I learned more about how to design and build a document from the designers, Tim, Nina, Michael, and Heidi, than from any other one source. From them, I've learned how to judge a piece and understand what may or may not be a critical design element. It's not just about "what works," but also about the brains of design and fashion.

Putting all of this on TV is purely American: Nowhere else in the world can anyone be an intellectual with the ease we can here. Despite our global connectivity and communications, nowhere else in the world can we plug in to crass entertainment and learn. Nowhere else in the world is the most average person given the chance we are here. That is the American Dream: taking an idea, a belief, and "making it work."

*Speaking of taking chances and getting the chance, I'm thrilled to say that I'm part of a new project: Finessed Fashion. An online mag, Finessed is "fashion, intellectually speaking." Check it out? Please?

Shop in Style: Redeeming the Suburban Wasteland

2011-10-13T14:00:00.000-04:00

It's no secret that I. hate. Fair. Lakes. But while this isn't Fair Lakes (it's Fairfax Corner), it's close enough. Maybe I should get a few cards and discreetly leave them around the office.

Congratulations, Urban Chic, on the new outpost! Can't wait to swing by!

Style Intellectual: Yves Saint Laurent, Classicism and Transgression

2011-10-13T11:00:00.001-04:00

More smartypants peeks into the fashion world. What do they think we are here in DC? A city of intellectuals who have more degrees than one could ever need?

What: A talk titled "Yves Saint Laurent, Classicism and Transgression"
When: Friday, October 14, 7:00pm
Where: Alliance Française 2142 Wyoming Ave, NW, Washington
Why: Because the curator of contemporary creation at the Musée Galliera in Paris, Laurent Cotta, is speaking. And it's YSL. And we like to think about things like the influence of classicism and seduction on designs.

(Thanks, Daily Candy DC, for the tip!)

Style Intellectual: The Rise of Art Deco & Haute Couture

2011-10-13T08:00:00.000-04:00

I'm cribbing from the darling Capital Fashionista, because this event is positively intriguing.

What: The Height of Luxury: The Rise of Art Deco & Haute Couture
Where: Baker Furniture, 3330 M Street, NW
When: Thursday, October 27th, 6:30-8:30pm
Why: Because a fashion and design lecture is at the top of this stylish nerd's list

Style Dilemma Solved: Pink Rocks the Runway

2011-10-12T20:05:00.000-04:00

This morning, Lisa of Dining in DC tossed her dilemma to the twitterverse in those blessed 140 characters: HELP! My dress I bought online for @PinkRocksRunway on 10/21 Doesn't Fit! What should I do? Where can I get a new dress?#fashion peeps

Sitting in traffic stopped on the Beltway, I sprang to her aid. Back and forth, she requested something "not too tight," so she doesn't have to worry about her tummy (she has 2 beans, too). She's a 4-6, and 4' 8". She swears that's not a typo. Given her timeline and a first try miss, trying it on the store would also help.

Style dilemma? Pshaw! Easy-peasy. (Did I just type that?)

To give Lisa both a place with elegant+sexy+flirty but still (relatively) reasonable options - and where she can try them on - I went to Neiman Marcus. Up popped a bunch of options that wouldn't have her looking the same as everyone else in their J. Crew lookalikes. Bonus? The NM site lets you filter for options under $300.

Ali Ro is a personal favorite. There's something about the effortless style that still has just the right amount of polish. The waisted, tiered ruffles add interest while still being graceful.

Sue Wong draws on a little 80s flounce. And who doesn't love ruffles and feathers done in a way that's actually understated? The structured, empire bodice and midsection would allow a girl to sample the cocktails and nibbles without fear.

Tadashi Shoji's rouching would be forgiving (especially in a 2x mama's tummy problem area), and the one shoulder sexy in a tempered way, but the flower might overwhelm a 4' 8" frame.

Phoebe Couture's menswear-inspired bubble dress is a little more structured, which I've found important in feeling comfortable and not worrying about the places I'd worry about.

I also tried (knowing others might don the same frocks, but thought I'd check anyway) J. Crew (only the bridesmaidsy ones came in pinks), LOFT (no pink), and Ann Taylor (no pink). Who has no pink?

Style on the Runway, in the Museum, and on the Streets

2011-10-06T09:33:00.000-04:00

I'm no more into the zodiac than the next does-it-say-anything-good-about-today reader, but there must be some fashionable stars and planets aligning for the weekend of October 21st. Add that in with the slew of parties and runways the weekend before, and you have events upon events, all of which promise a unique view into the fashion and style scene of Washington, D.C.

So where will I be next weekend? Down tha shore. It'll be a much-needed family weekend with my parent and childhood BFF, but the closest I'll get to style is a run at the Atlantic City outlets (which I'll never knock, as I've scored some great pieces and basics there, but still...).

Then the weekend of the 21st? H is traveling on business. All weekend. For my birthday. [cue pitiful violin music and ring up Masala Art for a daily takeout order, please]

October 13 - ThirstDC's next event. Full disclosure, it's a new pet project of mine. Nouveau Nerds, they say, are the next WhereIt'sAt. Well, of course we are. Happy hour at the Bier Baron, DJ Neekola, and 5 compact talks by 5 utterly fascinating nerds. You. Need. To. Go. If you want to go, email me or DM me on twitter and I'll give you a Secret Code for a discount on the already reasonable ticket (early bird, $15).

October 14-16 - readysetDC's Fall 2011 Fashion District. A designer meet and greet Friday night, a full runway show Saturday, and, well, shopping on Sunday. Artaya, Cote Minou, DeNada Design, Derringer Friday, Durkl, Espion, Ginger Root Design, Hugh & Crye, SaintCHIC and Sika. Also a reasonably priced event, with the meet and greet at $0, and the runway show at $40, but including an open bar.

October 21 - NOW at Night. The Corcoran Gallery's NOW program features new and site-specific work from emerging and mid-career artists. This is The Event. All the cool kids (also nerdery prevailing, but of course of the artistic variety - dontcha love the DC-cool-kids-are-nerds scene. Take that, HighSchoolInCrowd!) will be there to catch the music and video projections by multimedia artist DJ Spooky, last-chance viewing of the NOW at the Corcoran exhibition Chris Martin: Painting Big, private viewing of the newly opened special exhibition 30 Americans, and the Corcoran’s collection of modern and contemporary art. Not cheap, it's $100, but absolutely worth it - if not only for the chance to put on the sparkly dress and sport the tux, just because you can.

October 21 - Pink Rocks the Runway. Here's your chance to see local darling Christian Siriano's glorious gowns up close. Raising money (tickets, even general admission, are steep) for breast cancer awareness? Yes, please. Rock and roll with Charm City Devils? Yup. Couture gowns? Yes, please, again.

If the planets realigned and found me a sitter for one night, where would I be? No offense to the other events - if I could be at them all, I would, but I'm a sucker for art. I suppose I'm a frustrated artist, as I have charcoal and paper stashed away somewhere in my drawers and closets. I've been itching to hit one of The Corcoran's events. Any volunteers?

Blog-istrivia

2011-10-05T08:56:00.001-04:00

I am not the most tech-savvy person. Not at all. Yes, I'm on my phone constantly, tweeting and texting away, and I post here and on facebook (have you liked me yet? pretty please?), but I really don't know what I'm doing. I still use a basic blogger template, can't add a badge to save my life, haven't even remotely entered the debate about which blogging platform manages content better, am totally confused by Klout, and can't even figure out what tumblr is.

That being said, I have figured out how to use pages on this site, so I've added two new ones. Two of my recent posts, My Style To-Do List and My Christmas List now hang out at the top of the page for all to see. I'll update them as inspired...and you can follow my progress.

What's a Girl to Do with Her Groupons?

2011-10-04T10:27:00.001-04:00

Simply Soles Groupon Choices by dcceline

I have 2 SimplySoles Groupons. Yes. 2. So a girl's gotta figure out what she's going to use them on. I'll take suggestions from the Infintessimal Readership.

My Christmas List

2011-09-29T22:22:00.002-04:00

Here's my running list of Things I Want for Christmas. It's the first time in a Very Long Time that I've made one. It's really just a list of Cool Style Things I spot along the way. And yes, it started with one item.

(No capital letters were harmed in the writing of this post.)

Bumped to the top of the list because, well, #bestchristmasgiftevereverever 1 year of Vogue Archives. 1892-today
H bought me "just 'cause!" ~~Bill Cunningham's New York DVD~~
A fancy gold watch - chunky
A fancy gold watch - dainty and ladylike (preferably like one of the ones my mother is splitting between BabySis and me When That Day Comes)
A standing appointment for something - anything - at Nectar Skin Bar
Multiple Vogue subscriptions (see My Style To-Do List)
I think I want an iPad
Books. Because I need more of them to sit on my nightstand and not read. Amazon.com wish list, thankyouverymuch
Echo Design Center Point Echo Touch Gloves. In pewter. Because they're techie gloves. And I'm addicted to my phone. (Thanks, Alison, of Chain Strap Purse, for the find!)
Chanel 3-book set (Liz, this is all your fault)
Atelier Cologne Orange Sanguine Petite Cologne Absolue showed up in birchbox last month, and I've used it exactly as they've advertised it - for a mental pick-me-up on those days that just seem impossibly long. And you do feel like you're on an orange-blossom filled patio in the Med.
Daphne Guinness, by Valerie Steele and Guinness herself, which is the Museum at FIT publication accompanying the once-in-a-lifetime-so-I-took-The-Bean exhibit straight out of Guinness' closet and iconic (though she protests the label) mind
Reversible Diamond Earrings from Gioielli by Nikki Baker. Yup. I'm reaching here. Really reaching. But they're goooooooorgeous (and Hu's will have them shortly!)

My Style To-Do List

2011-09-27T22:35:00.000-04:00

Instead of reading a Government draft RFP or preparing something horrendous like a compliance matrix like a responsible adult - or even instead of sleeping, which my body desperately needed to do - I used the 2 flights here to Lawton, OK, to read the entire October issue of American Vogue. Cover to cover. I devoured both the inane (Hamish Bowles does X Factor) and the intelligent (Hamish Bowles does X Factor), marked pages, and then borrowed a pen from a nice gentlemen across the aisle and scribbled a list of everything that had popped into my head while reading.

Does it count that I "followed" Vogue Germany and British Vogue on twitter? order Vogue subscription (in multiple languages?)
Uncheck! Never happened. find nail salon in Lawton
make list of fahion/style/art books to read
find a red lipstick
Uncheck! Rosa and I never made it - visit Michael Reinhardt at Neiman Marcus Chevy Chase to buy new La Metier de Beaute eyes
She did it on her own, and did beautifully! Bad friend. ~~plan Old Town Boutique District vintage scour for friend who wants a vintage-y party dress for weddings this fall~~
Check! ~~start a Christmas list (for the first time in, oh, 25 years)~~
It's just not worth it. Too many good, cheaper things out there. ~~look into La Mer~~
It's getting a little urgent. Must. Do. Today. order Skincando Miracle Cream
Really, it's sitting in my car in the box. Take it to the store already! return Michael (Kors) turtleneck poncho
Sort-of check. I did it once. Skipped DRESSED viewing Thursday for yoga class - do yoga and/or calissthenics tomorrow (each day will be a new resolution for the next)
design and order calling cards
Check! Classic Crane's at The Dandelion Patch ~~- buy new letter-writing (as opposed to card-writing) stationery~~
buy new not-to-lose pen
buy very-nice-but-ok-to-lose pens
get new, impossibly hip glasses and/or
get lasik appointment
get pinning - seriously
Check! December 2-4, with The Bean in tow! ~~plan NYC trip (including Daphne Guinness exhibit)~~
plan girl time with childhood BFF
change all future vacation references to "holiday"
figure out if i want an iPad
find pretty little post-it notes for marking up magazines and maybe books
investigate skinny jeans
investigate colored jeans
figure out how to collaborate on a style post about warheads (Scott, if you've read this far, I'm sure I can find a prize for you of some kind)
Check! Going for my second appointment today! ~~brows with Adrian at Nectar Skin Bar~~
Silly me - no massages (hint, hint, add them!) ~~massage at Nectar Skin Bar~~
Check! Adrian is a brow and skin god. Put yourself in his hands. ~~anything at Nectar Skin Bar~~

DC's Old Favorites: What I Saw in a Short Afternoon Wander

2011-09-20T12:45:00.001-04:00

I found about an hour the other day. By myself. It was marvelous.

To use up the time before I met H and The Beans for an early dinner, I wandered the Friendship Heights stores. I had one quick errand to run at Bloomingdale's (that turned into 2, don't they always?), then I stopped in some of the DC staples stores, just to see what the hyped brands offered that wasn't expected. Some unexpected pieces, and some reminders about what I love: poppy, teal, stripes, and tweed and bouclé. Oh, the bouclé.

Talbot's - Yes. Their ads have been eye-catching, especially for someone who tends towards the classic (like most of DC). So I wondered if they'd really gone from frumpy to fabulous.

The Verdict? Some definite options. Reasonably well made versions of basic styles and silhouettes, just like you'd expect, hung on the racks. Some still veered to the Chico's side of things, at least in my head. I don't think I'll ever really like a long, belted sweater jacket or a drapey shawl collared cape/cardigan/wrap.

What Tempted Me: I desperately want a Little Corduroy Jacket. And they have nice ones. But I'm just not slender enough yet for me to wear it happily. Next year. Oh! And they have a red sheath dress that just might be a replacement for My Favorite Suit That The Drycleaner Ruined. I saw it in an InStyle fall issue 10 years ago, and rushed to the store to buy it for my new job. It wasn't in stores yet. It was the first time I had a store call me when something arrived.

Talbot's Fall 2011 Temptations by dcceline

J. Crew - Here I found more of what you'd expect, with a return to some of the old-school preppy basics, like rugby-stripe Ts (for which I might just have an addiction, as they could supplant the out-of-reach Michael Kors version I'm coveting).

The Verdict? There are some fun pieces, as well as some basics, mostly well-made and often worth the money (to spend on a basic, or classic piece). They're clearly making their decades-old model work. I was lucky to overhear one of the (I'll assume) veteran stylists (?) explaining their merchandising strategy to a newer hire: make sure you mix a striped/patterned top into a wall, along with multiple colors; for certain corners of the store, they key is for shoppers to know they're getting what they came for, like henleys or favorite T basics

What Tempted Me: Anything poppy, teal, or striped; a simple textured shirtdress; equestrian-inspired leggings (+ big sweater + boots, perhaps?); and a Cobain-inspired long flannel shirt that I pray I'll never buy because if I do, I'll be reliving a part of my life that doesn't need reliving.

J. Crew Fall 2011 Temptations by dcceline

LOFT - I've been lucky here recently, so I was hopeful. Never mind the bright poppy sheath in the window and main display.

The Verdict? I was disappointed. Despite those recent successes, I couldn't weed out anything interesting (perhaps summer was a better season for me) other than the poppy sheath, which was nowhere to be found in the store (I didn't have the energy to ask about it). The suiting had a sadly cheap hand, not what I've found recently, and the accessories were too predictable (pearls, chains, ribbons) to be worth the not-terribly-cheap price.

What Tempted Me: The Poppy Sheath

Style Dilemma Solved: What to Wear to a 44th High School Reunion

2011-09-15T21:53:00.000-04:00

I can't take credit for this one. vtgracie, a.k.a. my baby sister, helped my Mommy get ready for her 44th high school reunion. And she pulled it off - sis with the styling, mommy with the wearing.

They picked out the pieces when Mommy was visiting Baby Sis out in the Chicago suburbs. They found both at an adorable little boutique targeted at moms: Hot Mama.

Top: Sweet Pea; Jeans: 7 for All Mankind (Baby Sis swears these, one of their stretchy trouser styles, make you feel like a sky-high model); Sandals: Cole Haan; Bracelets: vintage (I've got dibs on at least one)

I hope any boys who dissed my mommy (like the one who slipped a mickey in her coke) or mean girls who were hatin' had to take a second look. And maybe Ralph will forgive her for dating him just for his car. Mommy was a catch in high school (if I'd thought ahead, I'd have gotten a pic from her), but now, Jimmy is one lucky (if not crazy and sainted) man.

So all of you working on your ensembles for the Next Big Reunion, take note. This is the way to do it. Simple, modern, and using shapes and silouhettes that flatter.

Shop in Style: Tomorrow's the Day! Join DC Celine for Missoni for Target

2011-09-12T09:40:00.000-04:00

What: Early Bird Missoni for Target Shopping Spree

Where: Target at Fair Lakes, 13047 Fair Lakes Shopping Center, Fairfax, Virginia

When: 8am sharp. Doors open right then. If you want to get coffee and get in line early, I'll be meeting up with folks at the Starbucks in the same shopping center. Exact time, TBD.

Why: Really? You need me to answer this? Really? Then...check out the lookbook.

Comment or email me at dcceline dot blogspot at gmail dot com if you're up for coffee or group shopping.

Style in Print: Carine's World

2011-09-09T12:42:00.001-04:00

While we're on the subject of Style Icons (see earlier Daphne Guinness post, please, if you will), I stumbled upon this.

Probably old news to ThoseIntheKnow, Barney's is releasing 100 limited edition copies of Carine Roitfeld's visual memoir, Irreverant. With that copy comes a Mario Testino print signed by Carine herself.

As if there are any that aren't already spoken for.

But for we Little People, our little peak into the branded Carine's World (because who in love with style wouldn't want to be a part of that world?) is available in October.

Hmmm. My birthday happens to be in October.

Thank you to The Window at Barney's for the image.

Museum Style: Daphne Guinness at The Museum at FIT

2011-09-09T11:48:00.000-04:00

H and I have both been itching to take The Bean on her First Trip to The Big Apple. Mama-wise, it's a dilemma. The PrudentMama says, "She's only 4, there's plenty of time for that." The HipProgressiveMama says, "Expose early and often." The mama who knows her Bean the best says, "Who're you kidding? Do it. She's a City Girl, capital 'C,' capital 'G.' She was born for this.

Until this morning, PrudentMama was winning.

Then The Museum at FIT email arrived in my inbox this morning, taunting HipProgressiveMama and MamaWhoKnowsHerBean with Daphne Guinness.

By way of backstory, The Bean seems naturally inclined towards design. Sure, I encourage her in All Things Stylish, but it does seem to be her thing. From the time she could hold a writing implement, she's been content to draw or write for literally hours. Since we transitioned her to a big girl bed (and she figured out months later that she could get up in the morning without us coming in to get her), she gets up most mornings, comes in to us for a very quick snuggle, then asks, "Can I go draw?," then dashes off to her easel by the big picture window in the dining room.

We've taken her to the National Gallery, colored pencils and itty bitty Moleskin in tow, where we picked out a painting to copy. Bedtime reading ranges from Dr. Suess and The Runaway Bunny to Andrew and N.C. Wyeth tomes (and Jamie & Betsy's The Stray) and the Met's Anglomania exhibit book. [Here comes the BraggingMama part] Another mama, who has an art background and helped out in her preschool class, commented that she "gets" art, following suggestions on using different crayon strokes and adding her own imagination when capturing a basic "still life" they were doing in class.

Then there's Fancy Nancy. Her favorite book of all time.

So I'm thinking that taking her to see the Daphne Guinnness exhibit is a no-brainer. She'll love the fashion and, dare I say it, appreciate the design. I can't wait to hear which piece will be her favorite.

NYC, here comes The Bean. You'd better watch out!

What: Daphne Guinness
Where: The Museum at FIT, 7th Avenue at 27 Street, NYC
When: September 16, 2011 - January 7, 2012
Why: Quite simply, there is no other fashion collection like this. Ever.

UPDATE: I'm pretty much convinced we have to go. Just have to find a date. I can take her out of school for this, right? She can write a report to share with her friends. I'm sure it'll fit into the DCPS curriculum. And I think The Bean and I should have been invited to the opening party, which Italian Vogue captured oh, so glamorously.

Shop in Style: Join DC Celine for Missoni for Target

2011-09-08T10:16:00.006-04:00

If you're even remotely aware of the fashion world, you know the blogisphere, twitterverse, and facebook have all been a flutter with the upcoming launch of Missoni's collection for Target. Long a favorite design house of mine, I'm eschewing my often-ignored issues with mass production of trendy clothing. I can't wait. I've even asked my local Target if they're having any special events for the launch.

They're not.

And while I can't imagine the doors in Fair Lakes, Virginia, will be crushed open at 8 o'clock sharp, I'm going to be there. With bells on. Quite possibly literally. If you'd like to join me and meet up for a little early morning shopping, here's the scoop.

What: Early Bird Missoni for Target Shopping Spree
Where: Target at Fair Lakes, 13047 Fair Lakes Shopping Center, Fairfax, Virginia
When: 8am sharp. Doors open right then. If you want to get coffee and get in line early, I'll be meeting up with folks at the Starbucks in the same shopping center. Exact time, TBD.
Why: Really? You need me to answer this? Really? Then...check out the lookbook.

Comment or email me at dcceline dot blogspot at gmail dot com if you're up for coffee or group shopping.

Shop in Style: Fashion's Night Out Georgetown

2011-09-06T22:14:00.001-04:00

All over the country, fashionistas unite on Thursday, September 8th. Are you going to be one of them? I am.

Style Reboot: Closet Cleaning = New Wardrobe

2011-09-02T21:42:00.001-04:00

This is the 3rd topic in what's become a series on rebooting my (and by way of example, your) personal style. (Search my blog for "Style Reboot") After I admitted to massive style doldrums, I got my @#$% together. First were my attempts to re-fill my clothing coffers with Clothes That Fit and I Want to Wear, here, and here. Second was The Great Accessory Cabinet Reorganization (The Beans' personal favorite), here, here and here. After this here Closet Cleaning post? A how-to with my tips on how to get started and make the right choices in your own Closet Cleaning. Want more? Want support? Email me at dcceline dot blogspot at gmail dot com. Tweet me or join the twittersation with hashtag #ClosetCleaning. Others are with you, like Ally over at Wardrobe Oxygen, with her great post on how Irene helped her closet.

It's that time of year. The time of year when I start itching to buy sweaters, corduroys, scarves, and sweater dresses. Anything cozy, fitted, tailored, and wool. I'm a fall/winter gal who doesn't look back. Lament how I can't wear my cute summer dresses anymore? Nope, not me.

I also get excited for school supplies. That The Bean needs them now gives me into palpitations of joy.

First of all, I'm just not a summer dress gal. They're all too-small-in-the-bust-and-don't-fit-my-broad-ribcage. I need a bra, so slip-like things, as cute, flirty, and breezy as they are, just don't work.

Secondly, I'm a firm believer in manipulating the pieces you have in your closet to be all-season. I've never been one to pack away my winter or summer things, even though I've been space constrained for the last 20+ years. Except for the occasional heavy wool sweater (like my absolute favorite orange J. Crew chunky turtleneck, probably circa, oh 1998, if not earlier), I will wear anything in any season. Extra fine merino wool v-neck sweater? Perfect to pair with a flirty skirt or, to make it oh-so-2011, tailored dress or leather shorts. (I will literally cry when my beloved, perfect weight chocolate brown Banana favorite, which I'm fairly certain pre-dates H, springs too many holes to get away with it any more. Why do they not make it again? It was - is - PerfectionInASweater.)

That being said, in order to manipulate like a pro, you have to know your closet. You also have to be able to find what you know. Which, until 2 weekends ago, I couldn't do. I had regular morning fits about what I didn't like in my closet, and was constantly searching for things I knew I had but couldn't find. So I bumped a Closet Cleaning up the household priority list, decreeing to H that by the end of August 28th, we would have cleaned out our (not The Beans') dressers and closets. He bucked and whined, claiming that cleaning our den/office was more important (pshaw! we don't need to find major documents or know where our bills are. Finding our clothes is a much higher priority.)

So when Bean #2 went down for his nap on Saturday (and H followed), The Bean and I capitalized on the energy gained from reorganizing my accessories cabinet, and started to unload my dresser. It was her idea of a great time, especially as she decided that anything and everything we were sorting was up for grabs, asking "Mama, can I have this?" at every belt, scarf, and t-shirt we sorted.

Before I get into the "how I did it" (upcoming post), I should show the "it was all worth it." Isn't that the way to motivate? Show you what you can accomplish if you set your mind to it? And it is very. very. difficult to bite the bullet and start a Closet Cleaning project. I promise you, though, I've found whole new life in my wardrobe without buying a thing.

So. After thwarting The Bean's attempts to confiscate everything I own, dodging her brother's full-on dives into my neat, folded piles of Things I'm Going to Keep and Wear, and making a teensy bit of space on the bed for H to sort his things (and trying desperately not to micromanage his own sorting), here's what I got.

Day 1

A dresser with infinitely more space in it than I had before. And no, that's not massive license to go fill it again.
A reminder that I love scarves, and have a lot of them, many of which are vintage and were given to me by special women in my life.
A reminder that I have some great belts (one of which my son seemed to love. H will hate that I posted this picture.)

Drawers in which I can find things. I mean really find them.

Day 2

My missing black slacks. For oh, about 3 months, my new(er) black wool slacks (part of a 3-piece suit collection I rarely wear together) have been missing. They were on H's side of the closet, still on the drycleaning hanger. I feel much better now.
A whole additional side of the closet for my pants. Somehow, before now, H had more closet real estate. While he's a clothes horse of sorts, it just wasn't right. Things are the way they should be now.
More shelf space for my beloved shoes.
A sense of what I have (dresses), and what I don't have (fall shoes).

Then, there's what left my closet and dresser: flip-flops that have no partner, shoes I never wear or don't fit (passed along to friends or in a bag for Simply Sole's program), a beloved dress that won't ever fit these boobs again (which our sitter now owns), T-shirts and tops that have more than seen better days and should have been tossed long, long ago, button-down shirts (I haven't worn them in a year, don't particularly care for how they look anymore, and am no longer a fan of the overall concept), and a sequined Victoria's Secret tank emblazoned with "Sexy" for which H actually shed tears.

What am I surprised I kept: a pink terrycloth mini H gave me not really in jest Christmases ago (perfect to toss on down tha shore and a ridiculously short denim mini (same Christmas) I tried on and couldn't believe fit. I'm going to attempt with tights, boots or booties, and a big ol' cozy sweater (probably the cowl neck or poncho I've been eyeing over at Michael Kors). If that doesn't work, though, out it goes with the rest.

What I won't ever give up: bonus points if you know what this is.

Swap in Style: Twice is Nice

2011-09-01T12:09:00.001-04:00

First off: if you don't already get DC Scout emails, sign yourself up now. The montly Style Events calendar emails are worth it, alone. This month, my pick for events-I-wish-I-could-make?

What: Twice is Nice
Where: The Textile Museum (another DC Style venue I'm embarrassed I've yet to visit), 2320 S Street, NW
When: Tuesday, September 6, 6-9pm
How much: $10 (members get 1 free drink)
Why: Well, their own blurb says it pretty well, so...

Celebrate everything loved twice! Don a vintage ensemble and visit The Textile Museum for a night of fashion, music and drinks in the charming garden.

Wear your best vintage outfit to win prizes in our best-dressed contest!

Have a special pre-loved piece? Trade it for something new-to-you! Trash Cats, D.C.’s own vintage clothing exchange experts, are coordinating a swap in our garden.

DC-based band Laughing Man will be playing in the garden, and DJ Baby Alcatraz will be spinning classic 45's in the galleries.

Pinkberry is back with their delicious frozen yogurt, and we welcome the talented bakers from Whisked! with their fabulous treats for sale. Explore the current exhibit, Second Lives: the Age-Old Art of Recycling Textiles, which sheds light on the different ways cultures around the world repurpose clothing and furnishings—and visit the popular exhibition Green: the Color and the Cause in its final week.

Presented in partnership with The Pink Line Project.

Style Reboot: Baubles I Need to Wear, Part II

2011-08-27T20:11:00.001-04:00

I'm a lucky girl. I have stylish women all around me. My grandmothers, my mother, my mother-in-law... But even luckier? The fact that I inherit their baubles, sometimes without even knowing it.

I literally don't know where this piece came from. No idea at all. I assume my mother-in-law, who has stashes and stashes of fantastic costume jewelry and vintage clothing, just put it in my jewelry box one day. Who knows how long it's been in there. But methinks I need to find a simple dress of undetermined color (black is the obvious choice, but that just seems, well, boring) and plop these sweet bangles atop.

I've only met her once, but I hear stories about her all the time. H's godmother is quite the accomplished woman, running a legal practice specializing in helping immigrants. We visited her right after we got married, on a whirlwind tour of western PA and Ohio. She gave us red cut glass goblets, , and this fantastic, massive, almost collar necklace. I've been intending now for 5 years to wear it. And I really need to find the right occasion. I used to have a one-shouldered, simple black gown (enter goddess). It would have been perfect. But it went the way of all $19.99 sale dresses. Yup.

I miss my Mom-Mom. I miss my Grandmom. Grandmom had very little in the way of shiny things. She just wasn't that kind of girl. The few pieces she did have are in my mom's jewelry box. prettyinpink and I have already assigned dibs.

I don't remember Mom-Mom as particularly stylish, though she was always put together, as women in her generation are. That being said, she apparently had a taste for pretty little things that she collected along the way. When she passed, my cousins and I literally went through the last bits of her drawers after the services. We're a very efficient family that way. My take? Bow pins, stick pins, brooches, clip earrings, and the fanciest little purse I've ever seen. As much in love with it as I am, though, I need to be deliberate and carry it soon. To an event with H, where he can carry Everything Else I Need. Yes, it is as small as it looks in the picture. It'll hold, oh, cash and a credit card. No phone, and a lipstick would probably ruin its line.

This is my closet. So what's in your closet?

Style Reboot: Baubles I Need to Wear, Part I

2011-08-27T10:00:00.002-04:00

Now that I have a clean accessories cabinet, it's a Whole New World [cue Disney music]. I've got all these baubles I want and need to wear. Granted, I've also got some that I probably could do away with, but there are memories around many, and most I want to incorporate into upcoming ensembles.

Some take me back - I'd even forgotten some of these favorites - to places, and to places in time.

For my 30th birthday, I celebrated in New Orleans. I organized a room block then, sent an email out to all my friends and family. Not everyone could come, of course, but we ended up with this delightful group of people that made the celebration truly special: my mom and stepmom, H and his mom, my brother and his girlfriend-now-wife, a friend from Vancouver, WA, and a friend from DC and his Brand. New. Boyfriend. Our parents are still madly in love with said boyfriend. Oh yeah, and the friend. And we shopped. In between Preservation Hall, dinner at the now defunct 201 Decatur, and beignets, we shopped from the artisan to the funky - and I came home with both in bracelets and rings.

Just after H and I tied the knot, we "celebrated" Labor Day in South Beach with BlueSuitGirl. We shared a room one block back from the beach in a classic Art Deco hotel, dined at Cafeteria, and did Nikki Beach and the Delano in one night. And we shopped. In addition to 2 pair of shoes, I fit in last minute purchase - then and now one of my favorite pieces - of a Alexis Bittar stone pendant. When I wear it, I think of those carefree times. A couple of months later, H had a business trip back in Miami, and went to a little boutique we'd visited, bringing me back a jeweled chain that I've worn both as a looped necklace, a lariat, and a belt.

Then there's Austria. As I've said before, it was a life-changing 9 months. I made friends, I perfected my Austrian - ahem - German, drank coffee and wine, and was lucky enough to have 3 host families I adore. In the first, I had 3 sisters and a mom and dad who were just, well, Austrian. She made me schnitzel and knoedl on my first day, and sat with me every day after school, listening to my developing German and teaching me how to cook her Tirolean fare. When I left the country at the end of the year, they gave me a traditional Austrian pewter, brass, and garnet necklace.

My second family was a husband and wife - and their dachshund. He's first-generation Austrian from Czech parents, raised in Salzburg. She's one of the most elegant women I've ever met. At the time, she worked part-time for a dermatologist as a medical esthetician. She was never without her lipstick or a scarf tied at her neck. Can we say "intimidating" to a just-graduated-from-high-school-and-not-sure-of-her-style-at-all 18 year old American? They, like my first family, truly took me in, taking me all over Europe (Christmas in Salzburg, New Year's in Maastricht), teaching me to ski (after laughing at what I called "skiing"), and treating me like the grown-up I wanted to be - when I behaved like one. They love the States, even considering it as a retirement location for a while. He's often here on business, and on one of his trips, he brought me the ultimate Austrian sparkles: Swarovski. Even though they're clips, I love wearing the brushed gold with crystal "polka dots."

I have a little habit. A few, really, but the one relevant here is picking up something sparkly and pretty where ever I travel. It's easy, it fits in the suitcase, and often won't break the bank (though somehow my eye keeps inching its way up the dollar scale recently. not good. not good at all). There are certainly more travel purchases in my closet, but these are the ones that somehow, in some way, just take me...

Style Reboot: Finally Bringing It All Out

2011-08-26T22:20:00.001-04:00

Way back in March, I posted about rediscovering what's already in my closet.

It's August.

I finally got around to cleaning out my accessories cabinet. Two weeks ago.

The day H and I were planning a Sushi Ko date (and on which I debuted my new Oscars), the afternoon was stormy. We were also planning a Big Dinner at a Fancy Restaurant for The Bean as a belated birthday present, so we unabashedly deployed the DVD player and on-demand to show movies and keep her quiet and rested. We hoped it that would yield a not-over-tired-child for her Marcel's dinner.

But I digress.

I dashed out to Ace Hardware, then The Container Store while they were napping and resting, and brought back what was probably intended as a hobby or hardware case with drawers. I wanted clear drawers so I could see what baubles were in there, but needed it to fit inside of our IKEA cabinet where I store my accessories (and my baking supplies. Yes, we live in a condo with limited storage space.). Fingers crossed. Because why would I do something logical, like measure the cabinet and its shelves? Caution, meet wind.

Home again, and young active things scrambling at my feet, I tried to distract them from the Pretty Sparkly Things emerging bit-by-bit from the shelves. I de-jumbled my chains, matched up my earrings, and remembered long-lost favorites. To The Beans' delight, I ditched every single one of the boxes in which my jewels had lived. I emptied out purses of the last bits of change, mints, and lipsticks I thought I'd lost. I wiped down the shelves. (Yes, Mommy, I am your daughter.)

My hobby-bins-turned-jewelry-box works perfectly. I can see what I have, and am unexpectedly enjoying, oh, I don't know, putting on different pieces each morning. Because I can now see what's there, and don't have to dig, I can easily find something different than the same 3 cuffs and 2 necklaces I'd been sporting for the last 4 years.

My Newly Organized Accessories Cabinet. And The Bag's Place of Honor, moved happily from atop my shoes in my closet.

Then there's The Bag Shelf. I've already carried 3 more purses than I had in those same 4 years: Mom-Mom's vintage monogram clutch, an adorable wicker Fornash clutch, and my beloved Furla (as H brought it to me from Italy, after my inability to shop while In. Italy., he was thrilled to see it again) all made it back into the rotation.

Next up? The Baubles I Need to Wear (Discovered in The Big Cleanup)

A Life in the Nose: A Fragrance Timeline

2011-08-26T12:14:00.001-04:00

My mom wasn't fancy when I was growing up. She was a stay-at-home-mom, then a part-time aquatic director and swim instructor, then a high school English and ESL teacher. My dad still doesn't dress up unless we beg him. We lived in PA horse and mushroom country. There weren't a lot of parties that didn't involve tupperware or gardening. The only party I really remember my parents throwing is a Halloween party in our garage. The "fancy dress" was not of the sequin and stiletto variety. But there was a damn good grocery bag costume. The Chesire Cat and Caterpillar were there, too.

Nevertheless, on the rare occasion when they did gussy up and go out to what I suppose must have been the boss' Christmas party, she'd shower, put on her intimates, and dab on some lipstick.

And Shalimar.

I can smell it now, even surrounded as I type by croissants and coffee at Marvelous Market. I can see my parents' bathroom, my mom getting dressed in her Very Basic Nude Undergarments and getting ready. I can see the window facing our street, know it's dark outside, and picture the plain shade that shielded her from the neighbors (who wouldn't have pried anyway, but still we lower the shade). And the scent. The scent that means my mommy.

I don't think she wears it anymore, but it was a precious commodity for a long, long time. If she was running low, we'd save up our Christmas pennies for a new bottle. But even that took years, she so rarely wore it. For the longest time, even as I experimented with my own scent, Shalimar was my aspiration. Of course, I couldn't afford it, even at 1985 prices. I went through my drugstore phase, with Chantilly. I thought it smelled grown up. My brother, in his ascerbic wisdom, finally told me it smelled like "old lady powder."

I stopped wearing Chantilly.

Like a lot of us growing up in the 80s, I went through the Laura Ashley-praire-chic-long-skirt-with-eyelet-showing phase. Then I wore Crabtree & Evelyn. If I remember, I was enchanted as much with the floral boxes as with the scents. Summer Hill and Nantucket Briar were on my dresser. What I never wore, even then? Rose. Lily. The sweetness never worked for me. Ever. Still doesn't.

Somewhere along the way, I stopped my floral flounce obsession and fancied myself a sophisticate. Or perhaps I just stopped wearing scent. Probably had something to do with generally finding myself and my style. While I was always leaned a bit towards the classic, my late high-school years tended hippie. I graduated, went to Austria, and fell head over hills for coffee. On the right kind of day, when it's just a teensy bit cloudy and humid, those first misty raw days in the fall, I'll walk past a coffee shop and be in Vienna again. A whiff of a "kleiner Brauner," and be still my heart.

When I returned, I happened upon Acqua di Gio.* I probably found it via the Nice Perfume Ladies in the late Strawbridge & Clothier. It's freshness, it's summery lightness worked for me as I started college. I wore it faithfully for years. I'd found my first signature scent.

Then I left college, working full time while I finished up my degree. One day, I walked into the office kitchen and wham! I thought my beloved host-mother, Ceja, was in the room. Tears welled up, and I missed them terribly.

I recovered, and asked the few colleagues in the room what they were wearing. I think they thought I was bonkers, but I finally figured out one of them was wearing Paloma Picasso.

I'm fairly certain I would have walked 1000 miles through rain and snow at that point to track down the uncommon fragrance. While I could find it at Bloomingdale's at the time, it's not easy to find. I still buy up as many as I can when I do find it. (We won't discuss the fact that I could simply find it online these modern days. That would be too easy, thankyouverymuch.) It is, beyond a doubt, my favorite scent. It fits me, suits me, and is mine. Nevermind the memory link to my literally life-changing 9 months as a Rotary exchange student.

I didn't think I ever needed to find another scent. I like having a signature. I've toyed with others along the way, trying to find others for different seasons or occasions, but in the end, Paloma is The One.

It's an old-fashioned scent, I think. It harkens to Established Ladies, its deep and spicy scent one that most women my age would eschew for lighter notes that feel thin and sweet to my nostrils. It's no surprise that my Romanian-born, half-Greek mother-in-law likes it, too. It - and other "old fashioned" fragrances like Eau de Soir (which we buy for her much like we bought Shalimar for my mother) - bridges the generational gap for us. She's brought me beautiful vintage Parisian flea market finds and given me some of her nearly ancient but still lovely favorites, most still in their cases. Not boxes, but cases that I display proudly on my dresser. I toss the newer, trendier swag bag perfume samples aside in favor of these esteemed fragrances.

Then The Beans were born, and I stopped wearing perfume or even using anything other than Kiehl's Lavender shower gel for fear of disturbing or mis-directing their scent knowledge of me. Every once in a while, when H and I would sneak out, I'd dab a bit at the base of my neck, but never anywhere I'd expect them to hang out. Now that Bean No. 2 is 18 months old, I'd started to wear Paloma again, but only if I remembered. Which wasn't often.

Scent as Mood and Memory by dcceline on Polyvore.com

Then I went to Saks 2 weeks ago to pick up Chanel's fall metallic polishes. Unrelated, of course, to fragrance, except that the very nice Mila gave me a sample.

no. 19 arrived last week, on Coco's birthday. When I visited Mila, it was in pre-sale. It took about a week for me to remember it was there and try it out. I spritzed, and made H smell me. "Nice," he said. I wore it at work, trying all day to figure out where I stood. Was it too sweet? Too powdery (my brother's comment still echo's in my psyche)?

Turns out I'm in love. So much in love that I broke out the 2 Jo Malone Pomegranate Noir samples I'd picked up along the way. Same process: spritz, H, wear all day. I've found 2 more scents that I'm happy wearing. Which, of course, reminded me that I really, really love classic fragrances, and, well, isn't no. 5 the epitome?

I've been meaning for 2 weeks now to get my nicely scented rear end to Saks and see Mila again. I haven't managed it, yet, but it is at the top of my I'll-do-it-as-soon-as-I-find-5-minutes-to-myself.

And then I'll buy 2 bottles to add to my dresser. And one for H. Mila snuck in a Bleu sample for him. It's that wonderfully spicy maleness. Which might just find its way on to my dresser, as well.

*Scent historians, I just can't tell if Armani changed the name on the women's Gio, or if they discontinued my 20s signature scent. Anyone know?

Shop in Style: Urban Chic DC & Bethesda Sample Sale

2011-08-25T19:30:00.001-04:00

See? I'm actually paying attention to my inbox, and sharing with you the things I just won't be able to make. If you do go, and if you do snag anything good, You. Must. Share.

What: Urban Chic In-Store Sample Sale
Where: 1626 Wisconsin Ave & 7126 Bethesda Lane
When: Friday, 26 August - Sunday, 28 August
Why: Anywhere from 30-50% off sale merchandise. So yes, you'll have to deal with whatever sizes are left, but they do have lovely, lovely things. I promise.

Style on the Runway: Fashion Meets Art Runway Show

2011-08-25T12:57:00.000-04:00

Yes, I'm unabashedly cribbing the "good stuff" from Daily Candy DC (and also a reminder to liloleme that i should probably be reading some of those press releases and such in my inbox), but oooh! if Isabel doesn't keep us inside, this should be fantastic!

(Hmmmm...it's probably not a good idea to take The Bean when she a) has a normal bedtime at 7/7:30, b) has been sick, and c) if she isn't home sick one more day, will have had her First Day of School. That's probably asking for The Massive Meltdown, right?)

Fashion Meets Art Runway Show
What: Models strut down an outdoor runway between Carbon and International Visions Art Gallery.
Why: Check out pieces from emerging local and green designers.
When: Fri., 6-9 p.m.
Where: Carbon, 2643 Connecticut Ave. NW; International Visions Art Gallery, 2629 Connecticut Ave. NW, b/t Woodley Rd. & Calvert St. (202-232-6645). Admission is free. R.S.V.P. (required) to katherine at carbon dc dot com

Style Dilemma Solved: Fall to Summer

2011-08-24T21:44:00.002-04:00

[yes, yes, yes, this post has technical issues. But I really wanted to get it up today. I will gladly take any suggestions on how to fix. "learn HTML" is not in the cards, however, FWIW.]

No, I didn't type that wrong.

prettyinpink emailed me this morning. It was a welcome distraction from a crazy day.

prettyinpink: Navy tan and cream stripped tunic to short to wear to work with nothing under it. Will totally do colored tights in the fall but not ready for that yet. Could do jeans but want something less bulky feeling... Leggings? What color??

DC Celine: Pencil skirt. Coffee. Just not a legging gal. But could work I suppose. Same color. Could also do bright colored skinny jeans or trousers.

[prettyinpink sends link. DC Celine sees picture]

DC Celine: ah...more navy than anything else. coffee pencil skirt - or chocolate - suggestion still stands...or a khaki one (paler, rather than tanner)

but now really think the bright jeans/trousers - skinny - which you can wear - would be awesome. esp in yellow. red = little predictable, but also good. kelly green would work, too. same colors would work in a skirt, but would be
better in trousers. will post, definitely.

prettyinpink: i think i need to invest in colored skinny jeans....i'm thinking dark teal.

we're a jeans office, not that only wear jeans - i'm wearing a dress now (little
black cotton tank dress belted with a teal skinny belt and wedges) but i'd

DC Celine: yup, belt. but w/ the skinny pencil, don't think you'd need to belt. you'd have to try it, though.

definitely get more use out of jeans than other especially in the fall/winter.

how would you pair with a skirt? belted? i feel like the proportions would be off...

i say yellow. am really into yellow. and you can wear it better than i ;-)

i'm even going to try a skinny. check out www.caphillstyle.com post today (and follow her on twitter)

prettyinpink: i'm a believer that skinny can be amazing on ALMOST anyone - if it's paired right. skinny is all about proportion. find the right pair and do it.

prettyinpink:

i really want to wear this as a dress with thick colored tights and chunky heels (or cute flats). it's long enough that i can pull it off at work with something under it - or nothing under it for non-work....i just don't want to wait until fall to wear it.

So, my dear sister (yes, prettyinpink is my baby sis), I got right on it. As we exchanged emails, I dashed this together.

I still think you could go sans belt or replace the red/orange/pink or yellow with kelly green. And since you're a "jeans office," you could go buy some of those AG skinny jeans in ridiculously saturated colors I'm desperate to try.

So. Of course, once you figure it out, you must send a pic. Promise?

Summer to Fall Tunic by dcceline

EVERLY Stripe Tunic Dress, $58
Café capri in wool, $118
J Crew knee length pencil skirt, $120
J Crew skinny leg pants, $118
J Crew knee length pencil skirt, $120
Coclico mod shoes, $179
Bettye muller shoes, $328
Vince Camuto Amaze, $149

Shop in Style: Artaya Trunk Show

2011-08-23T11:45:00.003-04:00

What: DC designer Dana Ayanna Greaves' Artaya collection Trunk Show
Where: Bloomingdale's (Tyson's Corner)
When: Thursday, 25 August, 11-5 (hmmm...can I sneak out of the office at lunch?)
Why: Because every fearless DC (and beyond) diva needs a little Artaya brightening her closet. And because I might be able to snag this delightful take on a childhood game, the paper chain necklace.

Thanks, DC Scout, for the heads up! (btw, if you don't already get the local scoop on style #signupnow)

Shop in Style: Baltimore Fashionistas Unite

2011-08-23T10:16:00.000-04:00

What: Revolution preview = Urban Chic Baltimore + Style magazine + mini makeovers...you get the picture!

Where: Urban Chic Baltimore, 811 Aliceanna Street

When: Thursday, August 25, 6-9pm (and beyond, at Talara)

Why: Because it's the place to be, be seen, and be styled

Style Dilemma: Decisions, Decisions

2011-08-15T10:37:00.000-04:00

My internal fragrance pre-sale debate (Chanel no. 19, post on that later) reminded me of the pre-sale that escaped me - my designer Chucks - or so I thought. I'd debated about a pair, dilly-dallied too long, and missed the boat. I was sad.

So this morning, thinking I could get a jump on whatever the next sneaker design collaboration is, I went to the Saks site.

Lo and behold, all 3 of them were there - I suppose back in stock after the initial rush. As I don't particularly care whether I'm the first to have anything (if I like it, I like it), I'm back in debate: Missoni or Comme des Garcons.

I'm leaning towards the adorably cheeky Comme des Garcons version. As beautiful as the Missonis are, September 13th is coming soon, after all.

Also part of the debate? The fact that I just bought my Oscars. I just spent boucoup bucks on shoes. I might have the Best Husband Ever, but even the ever-stylishly-supportive H balked when I mentioned the beautiful $200 lace-up Cole Hahn boots I spotted Friday. "You're not buying any expensive shoes for a while," is an exact quote.

I might have to let these ride. Sort of a "if you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, it's yours. If it doesn't, it never was."

Style Certitude: Cozy + Turtleneck + Easy (or, When a Marketing Email Works Perfectly)

2011-08-11T09:04:00.000-04:00

I think I'm signed up for every brand email list in existence. They all seemed like a good idea at the time, but truth is, I rarely read them. That being said, this was the image in my inbox this morning.

It's everything I love about autumn. Cowl necks, tailored slouch, camel, and statement jewelry. When you're wearing a substantial sweater, you just can't make do with a teensy little charm bracelet.

So what did I do when I saw the email?

After I said "I want!" to myself? And "It's perfect! I want!"

Why, I clicked on the email, of course, and it took me to Michael's jewelry page (because, you know, he and I are on a first name basis. We should be, at any rate, given his designs, quite frankly, are the inspiration for this blog.)

Then I clicked on "Tops," hoping to track down the gorgeous camelness for my closet.

Instead, I found this. Also in camel (I might have to just fill up my closet with the luscious color. It's a staple, a neutral, right, so it warrants the dough spent on "forever pieces." Right?), I'm in love with this terribly impractical for a mama (the cream color, that is) supple, cozy, delicious poncho. While I haven't figured out what the poncho aspect is (looks like it has sleeves? Michael? Other views of items on your site, please?), I don't really care. This sweater/poncho is absolutely perfect for those crisp autumnal days - or the dreary ones - on which I'm strolling through the city with my Beans in tow, or taking in the sights at my hometown's community fair. It'll hold me over all the way through winter. It's layerable, pairs with just about anything (jeans, fall's colored jeans, cargos, skirts, sneakers, heels, boots, tights, you name it).

Not that I wouldn't have gone to your stuff for fall anyway, but nice marketing, Michael. It pulled me to a design aesthetic and silhouette that's part of the reason I fell for you in the first place.

This one (and perhaps the one in the email) will certainly be in my closet tout suite.

Reunion Advance Work, Take 1

2011-08-08T14:50:00.000-04:00

Reunion Advance Work, Take 1 by dcceline

Mini party dress, $73
Layered dress, $73
Max and Cleo one shoulder sleeve dress, $128
Stiletto heel shoes, $220
Hidden platform pumps, $450
Hidden platform pumps, $450

Shopping Spree: Woulda Shoulda Coulda Bought the Skirts Back Then...

2011-08-05T15:36:00.000-04:00

Remember the post in which I said I really really really needed denim skirts to get me through summer? Yeah. Well, I finally got around to it.

It's August.

The one I picked isn't polyvore-able (hel-LO sites, let me clip, please), and, if it were, it's not on the LOFT site any longer, but it's a cross between the first ladylike choice and the nautically inspired last choice on the set here. Wore it the first day I had it with a long, pleated-neck twist on the graphic T from DKNY Jeans (probably the most difficult thing to describe in the world) that's also not on the web any longer (bought in another shopping spree down tha shore). Loved.

In the meantime, I finally have two skirts in my wardrobe that I should've had back in June. They would've been perfect for the beach. And the rest of summer. Wearing them the last few days in this (slightly lower) heat reminds me that I should've searched harder before I left for Jersey. (Both are Ann Taylor LOFT.) And yes, they're both zippered, cargo-style. One's olive, one's a silky soft grey (not entirely sure that the one in the pic is mine - they say "twill" on the site, and if my skirt's twill, I'll be a monkey's uncle. but you get the picture.)

Oh yeah, and I found two tops, too. One LOFT, one Target. The raspberry LOFT T is my new favorite shape. "Draped," they call it. It's got an elastic waisted bottom that finishes the look ever-so-softly and elegantly - yes - in a t-shirt. It's slimming, and not nearly as sloppy as it looks in the pic.

The stripey one, well, that's not the right one, either (I hate it when the things I buy in the store aren't on line. Ugh.). But the general shape is right. It's still cream and black striped, but with a thinner stripe. No v-neck - it's a straight/boat neck. Cropped, I'd suppose they say, but the sleeves and the body are oh-so-80s. Amazingly flattering, especially from the back with anything slim-cut. Can't wait to pair it with my shorter cargo skirt and gladiator sandals. Anyone having a BBQ for me to attend looking fab?

Shopping Spree: Updated Wardrobe on a Relative Dime

2011-08-05T11:07:00.001-04:00

We all know that "on a dime" doesn't really mean that. Even when you score the fab vintage find (or not so) at the not-so-glamorous-but-ever-so-fabulous Goodwill (you do know about DC Goodwill Fashionista, right?!), then another, then another...well, all those $10 dresses add up.

Same goes for some inspired and spur-of-the-moment wardrobe updates, even if they are at the didn't-know-I-could-find-that-here Target and Ann Taylor LOFT. A couple of days ago, I had an hour to kill (long story about the MIA phone, Verizon's network going down, and waiting around hip cool Fair Lakes for a work happy hour), so I popped into Target to see what I could find. I'd been meaning to do a few teensy updates to alleviate the "I have absolutely nothing to wear and I hate everything in my closet" syndrome. That being said, I didn't want to spend a fortune - I'm in the process of getting healthy, remember? (Never mind that I fit into nothing in boutiques at the moment, as drapey and loose as some things are right now.)

After I tore myself away from the evil dollar bins (I can always find something - like a plastic boat for the Beans' bathtub), I went rapid-fire through the women's clothing - juniors + misses + who knows what it's all called now. I threw all sorts of possibilities in my cart - why not? And while some that I adored the idea of on the hanger worked not at all on me, I did find a couple of sweet deals to update both the "going out" and the "work" areas of my closet.

First up, the dresses. This bright orange find would be that. much. better if I could figure out a way to unstitch and remove the v-neck insert. The pretty drapey V would work for night, of course, and clean up easily for day with a brooch. But given the thin jersey, I'm thinking I won't be able to remove it without serious damage. So it'll stay.

The next pic doesn't represent the actual dress - just the silhouette. It's a classic minidress shape, but I found it in a fun black & white stripe with a non-ruffle-ruffle texture stitched in that makes it that much more forgiving and interesting. So why did I buy a form-fitting mini when I'm trying to lose weight? 1) I look good in it. True to style advice, the more appropriately fitted (appropriately being key, of course), the slimmer you look. 2) I knew H would love it. He does. He's "ordered" it for our night on the town Saturday.

Lastly, I found a pretty deep blue sheath that I thought perfect for work. H thought I could wear it out. Mine was missing the belt, which suits me just fine. I can belt or no. Without, it's MaryTylerMoore-esque. With, I can add a splash of yellow or green or red or orange...you get the picture (note to self: buy fun big wide belts).

As I tweeted earlier, I'm wearing my all-LOFT outfit. Working from home today, so I can go see Bean #1 in her music camp show. I'll post the rest of my finds after I go see my diva-in-training rock the house.

Shop in Style: Proud Mama

2011-08-03T10:27:00.001-04:00

After a much-needed cut by Jae for me (I feel human again), I took The Bean for a little mama-bean time on Bethesda Row. Before dinner at Lebanese Taverna (where we had a chicken wing/chicken finger drama of epic proportions), we browsed. My Bean loooooves to shop.

First stop? Urban Chic. In between warnings to keep her hands to herself (sticky fingers + boutique clothes = disaster), she pointed out a few of her favorites. In retrospect, I should have noted exactly which designers she liked, but the crux of it? If it sparkles, she likes it.

(And yes, she's wearing Laura Ashley. I must confess an absolute obsession when I was younger. Now? Wouldn't catch me anywhere near it, despite the current trend towards English roses. But she flaunts her roses and tulle perfectly.)

Stop #2? Sassanova. After I gushed at the Black Velvet Schiaparelli hatbox in the window display and stopped to explain to The Bean exactly who Elsa was, we shopped the prolific sale like veterans. The display of on-sale kids' shoes caught her attention, of course. Her favorite was a pair of silver maryjanes with red patent lips (the lipstick shoes, she dubbed them). Unfortunately, the pairs of the Moschino style left were too small for her even to try on. But she showed an affinity for them - pointing them out multiple times - that made me proud.

Before she gracefully transitioned to pointing out pairs for me (also with great taste - Butter, Badgley Mischka, and other sparkly designers), she also targeted a pair of Vivienne Westwood's Anglomania collaboration with Brazilian designer Melissa (racked.com posted on them, here). Perfectly flirty and fun, I was relieved (not that I can't say no) when the pair she could try on was really just. too. small. to warrant purchasing for a growing girl. Even on sale, 60% off a $100 pair of children's shoes is crazy. No matter how adorably fashionable she would've been wearing them.

In the end, we walked out with a quite reasonably priced pair of $31 white eyelet maryjanes (which, for the first time, I've banned from playground, school, or any event other than church and dinners at "Very Fancy Restaurants"). She noticed - and loved - that they matched the eyelet on her dress.

Style Dilemma: Reunion Advance Work, Part I

2011-08-03T08:00:00.002-04:00

So. My 20th high school reunion is coming up (yes, yes, dating myself, blah blah blah). And yes, I'm going. In fact, can't wait. Not that facebook and such haven't changed the concept of a reunion, but I am still looking forward to seeing people. Rather than knowing what people are up to (which I know already), it's about seeing people in person that I've gotten oddly closer to since reconnecting online.

Yes, I realize that sounds a bit creepy.

Nevertheless, there is a major dilemma: what to wear. At the risk of my classmates seeing my machinations, I'm going to document my trials here...it seems only fair - and relevant - to a style blog, that is.

My first thoughts bounce between "is it silly to ask what the event dress will be on the reunion fb page?" Or do I just wear what I want to wear and everyone can get over it? I'd say "I didn't care then, and I don't care now," but the first part wouldn't be true. I did care then, perhaps too much, like a lot of us did in high school. That era is fraught with complexes, after all, isn't it? The second part is partially true. There is a bit of, well, look-at-me-now going on.

I used to wear-what-I-want-to. I'm not that girl who poured over fashion mags at age 5. Though I did scribble out a few designs in a short period where I thought I'd be a fashion designer, I didn't grow up wanting to meet Oscar or Karl. That didn't come until much, much later in life (that story will have to come another time). I wore ripped jeans, my dad's "vintage" high school football jersey, my grandfather's wool felt baseball shirt, and my dad's old plaid shirts. I did "thrift," but didn't have any kind of knack for picking out the good stuff - or put it together well when I did (at least not that I remember). I imagined myself hip and offbeat, and I'm sure I was - but just more in a geeky, unsureofmyself type way, rather than a "who's that girl" type way.

So I'll first get healthy (and lose, oh, about 20-30lbs I need to lose anyway, and the reunion is just a good push to get there), consider my style options carefully, and share my thoughts along the way. And in the end?

I'll have good shoes. No. Great shoes. Guaranteed.

Updated: The Beginning of the End

2011-07-13T09:24:00.001-04:00

[No, I don't have time to blog. No, I don't have time to post. But I'm taking 5 minutes out of what will be an incredibly long day (last two have logged 13 and 14 hours respectively) to share. So pbbbbbbt! proposals!]

There are certain joys in life. One of mine is getting an out-of-the-blue email from Dariaux, with whom I probably share some blood somewhere. We're oddly similar - same likes, same outlook on life - it's eerie at times. Made my day when I saw her email pop in my inbox.

To: DC Celine
Subject: you'd understand
From: Dariaux

You are one of the few people I can share this with . . . just bought my first pair of Christian Louboutin shoes :-)

To: Dariaux
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: DC Celine

Ahhhhh. Best part of that email? "First". Which ones?

To: DC Celine
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: Dariaux

Pigalle 100 patent leather pumps. Amazing. Want more.

To: Dariaux
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: DC Celine

Sigh. Don't tell me that.

To: DC Celine
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: Dariaux

they had an adorable pair of fishnet/suede kitten heels but not in my size. Oh, they let me try on a $5500 pair of crocodile shoes - gorgeous!

To: Dariaux
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: DC Celine

where did you buy?

To: DC Celine
Subject: RE: you'd understand
From: Dariaux

At the Christian Louboutin shop in the Palazzo in Vegas.

Updated 25 August 2011, after I sent a long-intended email with a snapshot of my new Oscar de la Renta sandals...

To: Dariaux
Subject: Oscar
From: DC Celine

The have red insoles rather than red soles, but still.

Amazing.

To: DC Celine
Subject: RE: Oscar
From: Dariaux

very nice :-)

I love these shoes. I want more. Did I mention that they are perfectly balanced??

To: Dariaux
Subject: RE: Oscar
From: DC Celine

No, you didn't. Stop. Now I'll want some, and I'll have to weigh the cost of my shoes against my children's education or something.

I love mine, too. I just don't want to wear them anywhere they might be harmed. First wearing I nicked the heel. Pooh.

To: DC Celine
Subject: RE: Oscar
From: Dariaux

I can't help it. They are awesome. Absolutely NO breaking in time. I want more. Grrr.
I know the feeling. I wouldn't wear my CLs outside for the first few days b/c I didn't want to ruin the sole . . . but that just got crazy, so I'm wearing them all the time now :-)

To: Dariaux
Subject: RE: Oscar
From: DC Celine

exactly. they were made to be worn.

i just need a driver.

Promises, Promises : Beachfront Blogging on Hold

2011-06-01T12:24:00.000-04:00

Well, I have a bunch of posts in the works, including the long-overdue details on my First Runway Show Ever. (yes. it's true. The Front Row was my first. and left me wanting my beach gear. but there just wasn't enough time for me to hit up the Bethesda Row stores before we jetted - ok drove slowly, with lots of stops - up 95 to the Jersey Shore.) If you're jonesing a recap, check out my date, Elizabeth's, post, here. She got some great shots of both the runway and the atmosphere. You just can't beat an outdoor fashion show, methinks (says the runway virgin).

While I am taking some vacation time here down tha shore - during which I'm more likely to actually put blogging fingers to keyboard - I'm also working remotely, which has it's own challenges. And, given that I have a large, strategic proposal I'm working, well, I kinda have to focus on that.

But I do promise posts in the near future, and in the meantime a few tweets here and there. Anyone catch my #jerseylicious toes?

Style in Film: Bill Cunningham New York

2011-05-20T13:43:00.000-04:00

I'm doing this for the Infinitesimal Readership not in DC. Because they've already torn this from our grasp. Its run ended here on 12 May. Pooey.

Last night, I was privileged - and I mean that sincerely - to peek into the life and mind of an icon: Bill Cunningham.

I won't wax poetic about the film, nor about the man. Plenty of folks (including this great piece at Slate) have already done so. I will say just a few things.

If it's anywhere near you and you haven't already seen it, Go. Now. If it's not, get thee to Netflix or YouTube or whatever other means you can to see it.

When you do see it, you will laugh, and you will cry. And you will be inspired.

It's not often you get the opportunity to try and understand a contemporary monk. This film grants you that opportunity.

It's not often you get the opportunity to view a much-viewed place like New York City through a different lens. This film grants you that opportunity.

At 80+, it's possible we won't have him with us much longer. And I'll be on the first plane, train, or in the automobile, The Bean in tow, to pay homage to him in whatever way they let the public do so.

On a little bit of an aside, I was thrilled to have H as my arm candy last night (and meet up with two online gems, Ally from Wardrobe Oxygen and Elizabeth from So Much to Smile About). He can't rave enough about the film (rather than movie, btw, because it's that elevated). He's been quoting since we left:

His runner-up favorite, in which Bill explains why he tore up many a check for his work, especially the one when the original Details, of which he was an integral part, sold out, "If you take money, then they can tell you what to do."

His favorite, which occurs as Bill is showing his press pass to a Paris runway show flunky guarding the door at some prestigious show - and who doesn't recognize the man who has been documenting clothing since the 1960s. Another flunky - complete with greying ponytail - notices, and pulls Bill past the ignorant flunky, saying, "Don't you know this is the most important person on earth?"

Sent just now in an email to me about attending the next The Front Row event tonight: "have a great time tonight – and always remember that, 'fashion is the armor to survive everyday life.'"

Which is, my friends, the sum of it.

Shop in Style: Banana Republic After 5

2011-05-19T10:35:00.000-04:00

Shamelessly plugging for some stylish online friends.

In case you don't have plans for this rainy, stormy day (or have time to kill before going to The Front Row's screening of Bill Cunningham New York), swing by this fun event. I've been to one of their events before, and while the sales weren't anything more than a regular sale, it's always fun to shop with a glass in hand.

What: Banana Republic After 5
Where: BR Tyson's
When: Today, 19 May, 5-7pm
Why: Because E, Elizabeth, Rachel, and Vyque are on hand with style advice, plus 25% off purchases of $100 or more.

You could, just supposing, pick up something new and stylish to show off before you dash of to watch a movie.

After 5 Event Picks by DCCelin

Dine in Style: Blatent Plagarism of an Email Announcement

2011-05-14T20:10:00.000-04:00

I'm not going to pretend to rewrite this email announcement that hit my inbox yesterday (if you haven't signed up for Chef Wiedmaier's emails, do. it. now.). I'll just say these few things:

Our first trip to Marcel's was 7 years ago (veteran waiter Jonathan looked it up last time we were there). We've been back, um, a few times since.

We're using a trip to Marcel's for The Bean's 4th birthday as a bribe for good dinner table behavior.

I'd never eaten mussels. Ever. And dove, without even a smidgen of reservation, into a huge plate of Chef Hagan's (Mussel Bar) Wild Mushroom, Pancetta, Parmesan, and Truffle Cream version last week (and snuck a few bites of H's Classic Roasted Garlic, Shallots, Cream and Sauvignon Blanc pan) only having a single frite, just to taste. I didn't want to waste tummy space on even fantastic spuds.

We consider it a sin of sorts that we haven't made it to BRABO or Brasserie Beck yet.

We're almost considering delaying our trip down tha shore by one day - putting us in the middle of Memorial Day Traffic - just to go to this.

And now, in the chef's (or his PR folks') words:

Full Circle Chef - Spring Harvest at
BRABO by Robert Wiedmaier
Thursday, May 26th, 7pm
1600 King Street, Old Town Alexandria at the Lorien Hotel and Spa

All of Chef Wiedmaier’s restaurants reflect his European heritage, in particular his links to Belgium, creating a full circle between his family, legacy and life in the United States. For his whole life, Wiedmaier has been involved with food from the source. His five restaurants reflect a specific culinary influence from his past, and like five intertwining rings, they are each intrinsically linked by the same respect towards utilizing what is local, what is home grown, and what is personally caught or selected – ensuring that the circle is never broken.

A seven-course ‘Full Circle’ dinner will take place at BRABO by Robert Wiedmaier, gathering Chef Wiedmaier and the chefs de cuisine and sommeliers of all his restaurants.The local farmers and purveyors highlighted in each course will also be present. This seven-course dinner, featuring beer and wine pairings is $125 per person, exclusive of tax and gratuity.

Amuse Bouche
Fluke Sashimi, Pickled Radish, Fennel Puree

Roderer, Champagne, Brut, ‘Premier,’ France, NV - Duvel

Chef Robert Wiedmaier

First Course
Rappahannock River Oyster Rockefeller

Crispy Prosciutto, Parmesan Tuille, Baby Spinach, Brown Butter Vinaigrette

Domaine Naudet, Sancerre, France, 2009 – Malheur 10

Chef Matt Hagan Mussel Bar and Rappahannock
River Oysters

Second Course
Pan Roasted Alaskan Halibut, Grassential Farm
Pork Belly

Confit Baby Potatoes Morel Ravigote, Wild Ramp Butter

Domaine Séguinot-Bordet, Chablis, Grand Cru, ‘Vaudesir,’ France, 2008 – Straffe Hendrick

Chef John Engle, Brasserie Beck, Matt Rails of
Grassential Farm, Steve Turnich of Northern Neck

Third Course
Quails and Snails, Carrot Ginger Puree, Crispy Quail Leg, Crystallized Ginger

Crowley, Pinot Noir, Willamette Valley, ‘Entre Nous,’ Oregon, 2008 – Brooklyn Local 2

Chef Paul Stearman, Marcel’s, Javier Azare of Huntsman

Fourth Course
Randal Lineback Veal Tortellini, Morels and English Peas, Crispy Sweetbreads

Dominio IX, Tempranillo, Columbia Gorge, Washington State, 2008 – AleSmith Grand Cru

Chef Chris Watson, BRABO, Joe Henderson and Reagan Duncan of Chapel Hill Farm

Fifth Course
Martin Angus Strip Loin with Braised Short Rib,

Turnich Farm Swiss Chard, Yukon Gold Potato Puree, Beef Braising Jus

Château Loudenne, Medoc, Bordeaux, France, 2005 – Rochefort 8

Robert Wiedmaier, Bill & Holly Martin of Martin’s Angus

Cheese
Old Chandler Strawberry Shortcake, Strawberry Panna Cotta, Strawberry Sorbet

Icardi Moscato d’Asti, Piedmont, Italy, 2009 –
Deuss Beer de Brut

Joanne Decoux, BRABO, Mollie Visosky of The Fresh Link

Wine and beer pairings selected by BRABO Sommelier,
David Kurka, Brasserie Beck Beer Sommelier ,Thor Cheston
and Beverage Director, Ramon Narvaez

To Reserve, call 703-894-3440

Style Dilemma: Un-Cocktail Summer Wedding

2011-05-11T13:36:00.000-04:00

@sosarahsays tweeted for help the other day: @DCCeline @therealmarta @ejfass Ladies: Need dress to wear to June wedding. Starts at 5:30p. Outdoor ceremony, indoor reception.Suggestions?

She later clarified she was really, really, really hoping to keep it under $200, but then, well, as we started to tweet back our suggestions, only a few of which were in that range (sorry!), she upped her limit. She also noted that it's on the Eastern Shore, if that were to play into it. Her own first pick? A pale teal fun 80s-esque number from French Connection, of which we were all skeptical, as it has a few extra ruffles where we might not want them. But inspirationally, it works.

So I did a quick browse of some favorite sites, and found these. I apparently have a new addiction to Halston Heritage, and I'm always a sucker for vintage. And we won't discuss my obsession with Catherine Malandrino. A few of these are ueber-cocktail, but my thought is that by going all out, and with careful accessory selection, you'd put yourself right back in un-cocktail land.

Summer Wedding by DCCeline

Shop in Style: The Front Row is Where It's At

2011-05-11T13:09:00.000-04:00

Poor grammar aside, clear your calendars for the Betehsda fashion event, The Front Row. With the signature "special appearance" from PR maverick (maven?) Kelly Cutrone (yes, Kell on Earth), fashion events for big and small all day and night for 3 days, and all sorts of specials, deals, and discounts, it's worth it. Other than the two Main Events, Bill Cunningham New York screening and Kelly's appearance at the Runway show, here are my picks:

Thursday, 19 May:
bluemercury: Laura Mercier makeup and skin consultations, with refreshments (always a plus). Book your appointment now to make sure you get your spot
Ginger: Joie trunk show, 10am-8pm, the place to pick out those summer chic duds

Friday, 20 May:
Luna: 2nd Annual Tee Party 15% off + gift with any t-shirt purchase. Um. Did I say I needed to get more summer gear for that month at the beach?
Sassanova: Roarke NYC trunk show. Accessories. For summer.

Saturday, 21 May:
Barnes & Noble: Fancy Nancy Story Time. Yup. Be there or be a posh puppy.
Legos on the Lane: yes, I'm biased. It's kid-focused. And it's Legos, for heaven's sake!

Now. To design my outfits for the 3 days of style.

I come by it honestly?

2011-04-29T15:11:00.000-04:00

My mother. This morning.

Shop in Style: Pretty is as Pretty Does at National Harbor

2011-04-28T15:35:00.000-04:00

What: Spring Shopping at Simply Soles, National Harbor - deals, complimentary makeovers by Amor Mona, and raffles! Plus, hostesses Kassie Rempel (Simply Soles' amazing founder) and Andrea Rogers of the hip site, MissA will be on hand to guide your style.

Where: National Harbor. If you haven't been yet, go! Fun stores, fun restaurants, and the DC landmark that was transplanted to Maryland, The Awakening

When: Saturday, April 30, 12-3pm

Why: Do you really need to ask? Oh, there's a Peeps store there, too. With all sorts of candy standards. As if we haven't gorged ourselves on Easter candy already

Shop in Style: Malandrino + Online + Direct from the Designer = Dangerous

2011-04-26T12:40:00.000-04:00

this is bad. very bad. one of my absolute favorite designers is now available direct online (vice having to go through a Neiman Marcus or some such retailer).

this is one of the very, very few times when i'm happy i'm still too large to fit into that 8 or 10.

then again, maybe she's blocked me from her site for reneging on my adoration of and agreement with her stance on flats: she will never, ever wear them, even if they're absolutely on trend.

so i'll dream for a little while. of the pretty crocheted dresses and bathing suits, rouched and draped dresses, and breezy eyelet tops.

then, by june, i'll snap one up.

Malandrino Summer 2011 Collection by DCCeline on Polyvore.com

Lacoste + Malandrino The Drape Dress
Malandrino Chloe Dress
Malandrino Summer 2011 Collection
Malandrino Noelle Blouse
Malandrino Margaux Dress
Malandrino Juliette Blouse
Catherine Malandrino by Pascale Richard

Shop in Style: All A-Buzz with Glitter

2011-04-14T10:27:00.000-04:00

Yeah, I said it. Sorry for the awful pun. But nevertheless, as I sit here, feeling quite glamorous and oh, so pretty in my triple-strand green quartz Queen Bee jewels, I'm almost sorry I'll be down tha shore this weekend instead of at Allison Priebe Brooks' Hive for her trunk show. Almost.

What: Queen Bee Designs trunkshow & sale
Where: at the Hive, 1410 Cool Spring Drive, Alexandria, VA
When: Saturday April 15th from 10am to 5pm and Sunday April 17th from 12pm to 5pm
Why: Because all that glitters is good. And she's local. And she's fabulous.

Warning: Once you start, you won't stop. Her designs are gorgeous, and will make you feel as such. Do not attempt to go and not buy anything. It. won't. work.

From her invite: The Queen Bee's Famous Trunk Show and Sample Sale! All jewelry and accessories will be offered at wholesale prices up to 50% off web and retail - current Queen Bee collection earrings and bracelets prices start at $15 and necklaces from $30. The famous Queen Bee CLEARANCE ROOM will be open with samples that have never been seen before with prices starting under $5!

Please feel free to come with friends and family who may be interested in attending the show at the lovely home of designer Allison Priebe Brooks for this elegant and personal shopping experience. We hold these shows in our home/studio 3 or 4 times a year. We will have six rooms on two levels filled with Queen Bee merchandise - so much in fact you will not believe your eyes! This is where we treat you to champagne, offer our deepest discounts, and really wow you! Catch the Buzz this Spring Season with Queen Bee - a gift that keeps on giving!!

New lease on life: critical undergarments

2011-04-11T19:00:00.003-04:00

You've heard it on every style show known to man. I've written it before. But I'm going to say it again: if you haven't gotten fitted for a bra in the past year, get thee to a reputable lingeré department or store. Now.

I've been slowly whittling away at my extra pounds. And with the first 5 suckers gone, I already feel an improvement in the way things fit. It's incredibly encouraging.

Then, because H had to pick up some suits from tailoring at Nordstrom, I stopped in "Women's Intimates." Now that I'm no longer a food source, I can wear regular bras again. The Bean joined me, enamored with the triple-mirror in the dressing room. The saleslady measured, and brought samples. We found the right size, and oh, my, goodness.

I feel like I've lost 10 more pounds.

I stand up straight, my clothes fit better, and my hourglass figure is, well, hourglass.

That's not to say I won't maintain my healthier lifestyle. I will (though the Easter Bunny can be cruel). But if ever there were motivation, it came in a D-cup.

Last little bit - tips from the lovely saleswoman:

Have 5 bras in rotation. Seems like a lot, but, see rule #2.
Never wear a bra 2 days in a row. They need to recover, so they don't stretch out too much.
Always buy a bra on the tightest hook. I've lost the logic of this one since Saturday afternoon, but it has something to do with stretching.
If it's sliding up in the back, you're wearing a band size that's too big (all too common, she says).
It really should lay against your skin between the girls. And it can. I didn't believe it until Saturday. Huge, huge difference.
The whole "lean forward, pull 'em up, tuck 'em in?" It works.
Bras last 6 months. 9 if you're really, really kind to them. (I did ask her whether this was some sort of bra industry ploy to get you to buy more. She assured me it was not.) H has now decreed that I have to go every 6 months. He likes it when my bras fit.
Being kind to them includes hand washing and no Woolite. In fact, most detergents have some sort of chemical that break down the elastic.

So there you have it. Go forth. Get measured.

Hot Mama

2011-04-06T22:00:00.002-04:00

Hot Mama by DCCeline featuring a pleated skirt

there was a nice post. it disappeared. and now i'm too tired to redo it. but just know that this is for a dear friend with 2+ boys and an incredible sense of style

Mind Reader: Jaunty Spring

2011-04-06T20:17:00.000-04:00

For the Infinitesimal Readership and followers, it's no secret that I'm madly in love with anything nautical this spring. I'm also an absolute Simply Soles devotee. So when Kassie posted her "What to Wear Wednesday" (and I emerged from under a work rock), I figured I'd just crib her style advice. My only change? Swap the navy wedges for the kelly green version, and I'm hooked.

Admission? I'd pretty much decided to stick with my fab Target woven sunhat this season - it's durable, floppy, and flirty. And then I saw this Helen Kaminski again. Sigh.

Shop in Style: District Sample Sale Score

2011-04-01T09:35:00.002-04:00

District Sample Sale Score by DCCeline featuring enamel jewelry

Lillybee wedge heel shoes, $75
Clutch, $70
Enamel jewelry, $25

No traffic, no illness, no brand new babies. I made it. And one of these days I'll drag a friend (why, friends, why, do you never want to go with me?).

But in the meantime, here's my scoop.

Yes, the prices were different at DSS - $50 for the shoes (sample size happens to be mine!), $15 each for the Fornash pieces, and a sample of Combat-Ready (VIP swag bag).

Pieces I couldn't find online (or clippable pics), but love love love: deep blue Lillybee patent loafers, popchips, a Laura Mercier lipstick (that I have to track down) in grapefruit, and Allison Priebe Brooks' Queen Been Designs triple-strande jade quartz necklace and gold-toned mesh cuff.

Forgiveness in Blue

2011-03-28T20:30:00.002-04:00

Desperation calls. The eternal search for The Perfect Jean.

It's almost as bad as the search for a New Bathing Suit.

If you follow my tweets, you'll know that I'm a devotee of Stitch's and Gap jeans. I have an amazing pair of NYC-bought fancypants jeans, but, well, I bought those on my honeymoon. And in the back of my closet I have my beloved first pair of Designer Jeans, bought well-pre-wedding at Nieman Marcus. They're now worn and perfect, but even now I can't quite make it into them without them threatening to finally wear through in one of those spots.

My Stitch's I bought post-Bean #1 at a DSS. They're incredibly forgiving (despite what you'd think from the website of scrawny mavens in skin tight jeans), if even a bit too stretchy. It's the problem with jeans with a little bit of stretch - they do. I'd have included some in the set below, but their site doesn't "clip" well. So pooh on them.

My other two standby pair are both Gap - one a trouser jean with a nautical flair and the other a 1969 Long & Lean that, well, is. Or rather, makes me appear so. I tend to the trouser jeans right now, as they're a little higher cut, and therefore make me fuss less with ye olde muffin top, but I still adore my L&L pair.

So my recommendations for the vast majority of us, who carry a little bit of extra, um, padding? Pretty straightforward: high(er) waisted (go totally high-waisted for an amazing finished, modern Kate Hepburn look), head straight for those "curvy" labels, and yes, a teensy bit of stretch. Boot cut isn't as reliable as you'd think (some of them can get pretty skinny on you), but trouser jeans are usually a sure bet. A little bit of tailored denim goes a long way in making a girl feel slim.

So yes, the set below is long on the Gap pair, but there are a couple of high-end outliers, with the purveyors of my favorite cords, Ann Taylor LOFT, thrown in for good measure. Those light trouser jeans might cause some trouble in the hips with those pockets, but I just love the look, and think they're worth a try.

Forgiveness in Blue by DCCeline

Style Poll: What Cool Don't You Do?

2011-03-25T13:43:00.000-04:00

When 3120Forever and I were on our mamacation last week, she pulled out a belt and said "I really want to wear this belt, but I just don't know how to do it."

It was a great, medium-wide brown braided belt. Ideal for cinching a blousy t, cardigan, or even a sweet little spring-to-summer dress. She put it on over the flowered top she was wearing. Which should have worked.

Nope. Didn't work.

Stacy & Clinton rave all the time about belting "the thinnest part of your body" to accentuate it, blah blah blah. But you know what? It doesn't work on everyone. I have the same problem as 3120Forever: we have fairly broad (not thick) ribcages. So a belt won't help. Eeeeevery once in a while I manage it, but for the most part, I'm relegated to using belts in my belt loops, if at all.

There are plenty of things out there that are supposed to be style principles - or rather, styling principles. And you try them, taking care to do Exactly What the Stylists Say, to no avail.

So what trend (or classic) do you love but just. can't. do? Me? shirtdresses. Love. But i look like a toad in them.

Style Obsession: Denim Skirt

2011-03-24T21:50:00.002-04:00

I have a mild obsession with denim skirts. I have this fantasy that they'll answer all my fashion needs: put-together, mildly edgy, a little bit ladylike ('cause it's a skirt and all), and who-cares-if-the-beans-get-snot-all-over-it versatile. So pardon me as I learn this polyvore thing. In the meantime, I'll mash together a demure pencil with a vintage-inspired t and prim pumps and hat. Or how 'bout a lacy tuxedo shirt with faded button-front jean skirt and slouchy suede boots? And then I'll throw my other obsession, nautical stripes, with a tailored, pocketed skirt, fabulous green patent wedges, and my favorite hairpin.

Now. Do I buy one? Or all 3?

3 Ways to Denim by DCCeline featuring beige shoes

Things I Hope Kassie Brings to DSS

2011-03-23T10:43:00.002-04:00

Things I Hope Kassie Brings to DSS by DCCeline featuring bettye muller shoes

Bettye muller shoes, $328
Bettye muller shoes, $199
Lillybee summer shoes, $75
Suede shoes, $75
Bruno Magli sling back shoes, $360
Shoes, $238
Tory Burch sandal, $495
Chie mihara shoes, $75
Green Patent Wedges by Butter, $325
Metallic Strappy Sandals by Kelsi Dagger, $88
Suede Coclico Sandals in Red, $338

Please, Miss Kassie, please. You know how much I love me some simply soles.

Style Dilemma: How to do respectful and still rock it

2011-03-21T19:58:00.003-04:00

Kate of Perpetually Nesting tweeted me last week, asking for help with what to wear to a conservative wedding in May - she can't show arms, shoulders, or legs. Hmmmph. It's an afternoon wedding, and we're not sure about the reception venue.

Eeek! This. Is. A. Challenge.

My first thoughts take me to a long, formal gown. But no. It's an afternoon wedding. Unless they're bucking convention (and isn't everyone these days?) and going black tie in the middle of the afternoon, formal in the afternoon just won't work.

Second thoughts take me to, unfortunately, an old lady pants suit. No.

Next, I'm leaping to a women's tuxedo, a la Michelle Pfeiffer or any of the Major Leading Ladies who've gone there in the past 15 years. But truth be told, as amazing as that could be, it would be leap for a Normal Person to go there at a Normal Person Event. Never mind that this is potentially a traditional crowd (Armenian Orthodox church), in which case a woman in pants is just not what you do. You'd have to have massive amounts of cojones to pull it off. PerpetuallyKate's got 'em, but I don't think that's what she had in mind.

So I'm back to some sort of long dress. Think. Think. Think. Bear with me. Let's call this post Part I. I'm convinced I can find more choices.

South Moon Under has this interesting jersey "maxi dress." I like to call it a gown. While form fitting, the black jersey could be incredibly forgiving. It is black, which is not everyone's first choice for a wedding, and it does have a scooped back. Given my own Orthodox wedding experience, it's nothing a little shawl won't handle, but still.

SMU has a number of other maxi dress choices, but they can be frumpy or too casual, as well as too open. Again, we can solve the "open" problem with a sweater, shawl, or jacket.

Now. The next look is a little tougher to pull off. It would require some very edited jewelry choices (I'd go for brass or gold, structured, geometric pieces, rather than the softer long chains. Keep it out of beachwear and in the HipCoolMamaWear. H&M (will you H&M marketing people please please please put the US merchandise online thankyouverymuch) has this breezy 70s-inspired frock.

Should we end up with a sleeveless dress of some kind, we need to cover up. If the shawl route just isn't covered enough, there's the jacket route. This won't work with all choices (really only with a solid-colored, fitted (read: not flowy) dress), but I'm in love with this bolero. Normally, "bolero" means "something my mom used to wear and I'd try to convince her otherwise," but this thing? I ran a across it on my Friday jaunt to the Atlantic City outlets (more on that later) and fell in love. Must. Find. Way. To. Wear. Or foist it on someone else, like Kate, for me to live vicariously through her fashion.

Stay tuned...I'm on the hunt...

Memo to Government Workers: Style Counts. Honest.

2011-03-17T09:47:00.000-04:00

When I started this blog, way back when, I was wading through the stereotypical sea of Government Worker Style. It was awful. It was part of the reason - part, mind you - I started to write. I knew there was more style here than met the eye, and oila! in the last few years, I've been proven right. The DC Style World is alive and kickin' - kickin' hard

[strains of "We're not gonna take it...no, we're not gonna take it...we're not gonna take it, anymooooooore" play in the background]

I've been more than encouraged.

And then, I go to a Big Government Meeting. And I lose all hope. Well, most of it. Granted, the Meeting was in Aberdeen, Maryland, and it was mostly men, but still. So, Government Workers, here's my memo to you.

To Whom It Should Concern, but Doesn't, so That's Why I'm Writing This Memo:

From: DC Celine, who has lived and worked in your midst for the better part of a decade, and understands, so listen to her

Re: Style Counts

If you don't understand what that means, here's a few pointers. Yes, they're "Don'ts," which are harder to follow than one might think, but please. Don't.

If you dress up (i.e. put on a suit), wear your one nice coat and a scarf. Do not wear your ski jacket over your suit. If you don't own a nice coat, go buy one. Hang it in your closet next to your Funeral Suit.
Do. Not. Wear. Stockings. Wear tights.
Gentlemen? Buy and wear one suit. The jacket + slacks thing works on 1% of grown men. And they're European.
Hair gel - if you need it, you need a haircut. If you must use product, gentlemen, use pomade.
Ladies? I'm all for a fun, statement, fashion piece of jewelry, but cheap jewelry looks cheap 75% of the time. Learn Coco's rule, now, and abide by it religiously.
Tie clips = N. O.
Have to take notes at your Big Government Meeting? Get a nice one. For heaven's sake, they hand those suckers out at every convention known to man. Swipe one. Or spend the money and buy one for these occasions. A sprial notebook you borrowed from your tween daughter or a stack of papers falling all over the floor? Yeah. Doesn't work.

There are, I'm sure, other guidelines I could give you (like don't go all matchy-matchy on us, or no sneakers and skirts for the commute), but a) you've heard them all before, and b) you haven't listened. So I'm trying these first. Then we'll tackle the Reeboks with your Liz Claiborne knock-off.

Cc: The World. Because they think we don't do style here in DC, and you're helping to prove them right.

Style Reboot: Bring it all out

2011-03-15T11:00:00.002-04:00

The stylish Elizabeth at So Much to Smile About posted about her carry-all-clutch obsession. Which I wholeheartedly support. She reminded me that I really need to dig out my vintage alligator clutch - an envelope, really - and carry it (yes, that's me, the lady with the alligator purse; if I start ranting about Miss Suzy and a Baby, it's over). It's big enough to carry whatever I need, really, as long as The Beans aren't with me.

Which, of course, got me thinking about what else I need to bring out, repurpose, or remember I have.

One of the style blog clichés is the springtime-clean-your-closet post. Well, I'm not going there. I promise. Because I won't get anywhere near it myself, so I can't and won't in good conscience encourage the Infintessimal Readership to try. But where I will go is: Dig out old favorites.

I don't care if you burrow through piles of unfolded laundry, dump piles of shoe boxes on your head, or Febreeze that sweater you meant to wash 3 months ago (speaking from experience: H is so frustrated with my pile he's almost taken to washing them himself. Almost). Pull out the lovely things you haven't carried, worn, or donned in ages. Chances are, you can wear it with something "on trend" for this spring - or it already is (can't believe I wrote "on trend." crap. did it again.).

So tell us what you plan on bringing out in all its glory - and then do it - and send pics! I promise to post them for all the supportive blogworld to see!

(On an aside, I know that the blogworld can get pretty nasty and catty, but I have to say "Thank You" to all for being so encouraging and supportive as I make The Big Climb back out of the doldrums. Means the world that strangers, ultimately, will cheer a girl on.)

The Big Climb: What Made It Into My Closet (or in a shopping bag on the chest in my bedroom because I haven't managed to put them away yet)

2011-03-14T08:00:00.004-04:00

As promised, here's what I did buy in my 3 hours, 4 stores whirlwind tour of Chevy Chase (read: Friendship Heights. Let's get real, people. The places I shopped are not the Shops.)

Loehmann's: I bit the bullet and annoyed the Fitting Room Lady with too many items. I actually had no interest in trying on anything. At all. But I did. And despite the MICHAEL Michael Kors dresses not fitting, and the German-designed (designer totally escaping me at the moment) blouses being wonderfully

structured - but not for my current body, I didn't lose hope. I only ended up with a dark mocha pencil skirt, but I did walk away with inspiration for The Climb.

J. Crew: As I tweeted day of, I was very disappointed that this shop (and I do still need to research whether it's a company-wide policy) doesn't carry anything above a 12. Seriously. That's why I went there. Because I know I can get well-tailored, good quality, classic clothes in sizes that fit. In my bag going out the door? A great black & cream sailor T with shoulder buttons (to satisfy my apparent obsession with All Things Nautical and 4 (cream, grey, black, white) cami/tanks I can wear underneath things like Big Comfy Sweatshirts.

Banana: Ah. Home. Here, my frustration was that the 12s and 14s were not. At all. I'm certainly willing to concede differences in cut, but really? You know when you start to try something on, get it only so far, then find yourself saying, out loud, "Uh, no"? Yeah, that's what happened with the trousers I tried on. I did, however, walk out with a cute navy ruffle-front T, a pale blue sort of ballet crewneck sweater, and a Wrap Dress That Fits (oddly with no online picture). I have an eternal struggle with any belted dress, the supposedly flattering on everyone but not really wrap dress included. So when I found this graceful cream and navy version in a weighty, elegant jersey, I was thrilled. I haven't worn it yet, but that's just because I can't bring my self to put tights on with it, and, well, sometimes a girl lets things go longer than she should in the winter.

Gap: My two rouched Ts, black knit dress, and poppy dressy T with flowy scarf neck (bought without trying on at the counter) were the only things of interest in the store. Seriously. I find that The Gap ('cause that's it's real name, and I refuse to change it) goes through long periods of Nothing. This is apparently one of them. The store was filled with Bad 80s and Grey. I'm in love with Grey. Love. But this was too much. Entirely too much.

Cafe at Mazza: mango smoothie and spinach and feta croissant to inhale on the way home to take The Beans to the playground

Still to go?

Buy new shoes. I have a Girls' Weekend coming up next weekend here in Jersey. We're planning a trip to the outlets in AC. If I don't find anything there, I'm banking on ginger and simply soles at DSS. All but one of my Go To pairs I scored there at those boutiques.

Get healthy. Getting there. H and I are vegan for Lent. He's Orthodox, and it's the way they do it. So I'm supporting. I'm not strident about it (evidenced by the Break Day today, in which chili and ice cream were both ingested), but I can tell. Even after just a few days, I feel less well having had my Break Day. So back on the bandwagon tomorrow.

Buy a few pieces I love NOW. Started. And still working.

Keep going. Yup. Am still going.

The Style Blogger and The Jersey Shore

2011-03-12T19:48:00.000-05:00

We spend a lot of time at the beach. The Jersey Shore, to be exact. (The Bean even says it, unprompted, complete with accent.) And while 30 minutes away there are renovated shops and high-end stores in Atlantic City, our little family beach town doesn't exactly ooze style. Or at least the style that I'd normally tout. There are a bunch of little local shops here, but they're full of t-shirts and sweats (and gak! warm up suits), not fashion-forward dresses or accessories. (Though a girl can find an el-cheapo fun purse, headband, or bangle on occasion.) The one boutique that bucked the poly-cotton blend trend? Between the end of last season and this weekend, it started the transition to pizza place. Another one. On trend garb makes way for I-talian fare.

Says a lot.

So much so that I'm seriously debating (and have been for years, quite frankly) what level of style I really want to maintain while here. We're here a lot of weekends, and plan on spending June here (hoo-ray! for telecommuting). If I know H and I are going to get a night out, I throw in a dress or cute T and good jeans. If I don't, well, the situation (yes, I just wrote that) ain't so pretty. Good jeans, yes, but Tshirts, my low-top chucks, and no makeup.

And today I bought a Big Comfy Sweatshirt.

Yup.

No secret that I've been feeling less than fabulous about my physique lately. I've taken to borrowing H's sweaters, and on the one rare occasion when I was freezing at home, a Big Comfy Sweatshirt. I haven't owned a sweatshirt in years. A decade, maybe. The last one I had was emblazoned "MARYLAND," and bowed out of my wardrobe at some point before it became big and comfy. I was at a point where I wasn't even wearing jeans (couldn't find ones I was comfortable in), and banned everything big and blousy from my wardrobe. I figured that, if I wasn't happy with the way I felt, I could at least pretend by dressing it up a couple of notches. As I learned way back when from my Italian "friend," it worked pretty well.

But with the advent of Really Good Jeans as ubiquitous, and Tshirts making their way out of the college closet, aaaaaand the loss of about 30 pounds (pre-wedding), both made it back into my wardrobe. Now, as a mama to two Beans, they're my go-to. And sometimes it works better than others.

So I'm sitting here typing this, happily unshowered, wearing a Big Comfy Lifeguard Sweatshirt, jeans, and tennis socks. My hair is pulled up in a schlumpy bun, as it was all day. My only consignment to style today was a practical one: I wore contacts so I could wear my Big Sunglasses while we were out and about. And I didn't really care.

Well, I cared a little bit. OK, a lot.

As we shopped the Tshirt store, I shuddered at most of what I saw. But I really wanted a sweatshirt. Somehow it's perfect for cozying up on the couch on a winter beach weekend. It'll be ever so useful when the weather gets just a little bit warmer, and H and I can leave my MIL with the sleeping kids while we stroll on the beach.

That brings me to my dilemma: what will I do this summer? Will I continue my rationalization of no makeup, "giving my skin a break" when we take up residence in June? Will I wear the dreaded flip-flops? (For the uninitiated, as soon as the weather breaks in DC, The Great Flip Flop Debate starts. For all sorts of reasons.) Will I buy shorts? And wear them? And will my T shirts be stylish, fitted ones, or will they bear logos from my favorite teams and towns? Just bringing along a dress "just in case" doesn't seem to count.

Beach time is break time, and I seem to want to take a break from it all - even from the way I normally look in DC. I don't think - at least I hope (ok, please shoot me if you ever catch me) - I'll ever wear neon tiger stripes or 80s-style track suits, but I do need to find a breezy way to make it through our beach time without leaving my hard-fought (as it is for any mama, I think) style somewhere in the EZ Pass backup at the Delaware line.

*pic borrowed from The Lifeguard Store, and is a reasonable facsimile of the one I'm wearing now.

Style Debate: Fashion for the Masses

2011-03-10T08:00:00.001-05:00

Sitting at dinner last night with H (thank you MissIzzy, for the night out with H), I had a thought.

Now, truth be told, our Guapo's (yes, rockin it Tenley Old Skool) outing was actually intended to be "thought free," and let us relax. Which we did. But somehow, in discussing This, That, and The Other, it came up.

I was thinking about a woman Malena told me about. She has a customer who collects - and started ages ago - a certain 70s jewelry designer. Part of the reason she collects is for her daughter. And apparently she picked well. Granted, she originally picked this designer (name long since forgotten on my part) because she loved the designs. At the time, they weren't Sought After. Now, they are.

While I absolutely factored The Bean into The Bag Decision, I don't have anything else I could say I collect. And I don't know if there is anything else I'd want to. It would be really hard, now, with the proliferation of available Big Names, to select something I both adored and would be unique. It's all available everywhere.

I wholeheartedly support Fashion for the Masses. I think it fabulous that H&M, Target, and the like catapulted the Jaclyn Smith/KMart model into our style conciousness. I think it marvelous that there's less and less distance (for all sorts of modern, webified reasons) between the Runway and the Average Consumer.

But then, it isn't.

Call me a snob, but it isn't so fabulous that I try and go buy something unique and special, and turn around and find someone else carrying the same bag or wearing the same scarf. There is something so elevated about The Houses that is disappearing. There are no more muses. The Grace Kellys are no longer the inspriration (there is, of course, the argument that there are No More Grace Kellys). Natalie and Kate and Reese and ... well, it's just not the same.

So for someone who actively tries to make High Fashion palatable and wearable to The Rest of Us, I suppose it seems odd to be calling out The Houses for "lowering themselves." But if there isn't any aspiration in fashion, where are we supposed to go with it? I still, no matter how practical my own daily closet choices may have to be, want to delight in details that only come with that heightened sense of style that trickles down from haute couture. The drapey flowy collar on my Gap sale T-shirt came from somewhere, and it wasn't KMart.

Wishful Thinking: The Ones that Got Away

2011-03-09T08:00:00.001-05:00

I promise more about my actual purchases (tune in to my tweets for their appearances in my wardrobe, though, if you can't wait), but first...the ones that got away.

Until I track them down online, that is.

First off, a bit of a rant. I tweeted Friday that I was seriously disappointed in the Friendship Heights J. Crew. Women, forget it. Nothing over a size 12. Even an XL is a rareity. Seriously. While I hate to admit to myself that I'm not taking care of myself and really need to do all the right things and get healthy, I used to know J. Crew as a standby to get classic, well made stuff in Real Sizes. Nope. At least not that store. Will do a little investigating and follow up with whether it's an in-store trend or just the skinny-jean-and-riding-boots-wearing Chevy Chase skinny minnies that are causing this phenomenon.

In the meantime, I'll shop at Banana and Gap for my staples, thankyouverymuch.

Rant over.

Now. For my wishlist items...

First up, a J. Crew cropped cream motorcycle jacket with zippers edged in bright orange. That's apparently not available online. Later today, I'll track the sucker down via Ye Olde Fashioned Phone. It was AWE.some. (Note: I'm addicted to orange, apparently.)

But I did find this majorette jacket that might replace it, if the Banana one below doesn't work out.

Then, there was the skirt that may or may not make me look like my mother. Let's face it, I am significantly older now than when Mommy had my BabySister (better known here online as PrettyinPink), but only recently has Mommy stepped it up (with much coaching from us) and out of TeacherStyle (yes, she owned an appliquéd denim jumper. With a schoolhouse.). Either way, this pencil skirt, which you can get in the store in a yellow-green they call lime, is marvelously structured and fits my current nautical additiction.

And while I love the vibrant orange on a mini (apparently I haven't been online and in stores in way too long, because apparently J. Crew doesn't believe in replicating their store inventory online any more), it was just too puffy on this girl to get away with right now. Maybe later.

My other addictions? Nautical anything (I think I tried on every striped sweater or top available). Some of those ended up in my closet. And military anything. None of which came home, but will. I'm determined. Either the one up top, or this one (which was juuuust too small - one size bigger should be perfect).

Not that I need any more jackets. But a Mama does have to have something to wear to the playground and to preschool drop off on these chilly days.

Wishful Thinking: Eyes on the Prize

2011-03-08T08:00:00.001-05:00

We've all been through this before. This year, everything fits, or doesn't fit anymore because you're in your "skinny mode." Next year? Not so much.

I can't say "I've tried everything," because I don't diet. Ever. (OK, that two days of the lemon juice + cayenne cleanse I tried doesn't count.) I do try to eat better and exercise more - it's what really works for me. Takes forever, sure, but I'm just not into deprivation. I set a goal, and work my way there. One year, I took inspriation from that old Yoplait commercial and hung a bikini in my singlegirl kitchen (itsy-bitsy-teeny-weeny-yellow-polka-dot-bikini). It worked.

This year, though, I'm going to use those amazing M Missoni tanks and dresses I spotted at Loehmann's during my Friendship Heights speed shopping afternoon last Friday (3 hours, 4 stores, 4 bags-o-good-stuff - more on that later). They were GORgeous. And perfect for our Take-Vacation-then-Stay-at-the-Beach-and-Work-from-the-Shore month this summer. I almost bought one, even though too small, as a goal. But then decided that wouldn't be a prudent use of funds, just in case.

I can see me working in these...laptop open on the balcony, waves crashing in front of me, can't you?