September 30, 2009

Missing The Gilmores

As it's that fall time of year, I have been watching seasons of Gilmore Girls on DVD. The show connotes images of fall, coziness, intelligent women, cute clothes, and general sense of simpler time. I started watching the show during my junior year in high school, and being the the same age as Rory, I resonated with much of her experiences on the show as we grew up "together." Additionally, I loved watching this show with my mom as we are as much best friends as we are mother and daughter. It was something that both of us could experience and love together! I miss our Tuesday night conversations at 9 o'clock to discuss the happenings of the latest Gilmore Girls episode. For all the negative aspects of television, there are some bright spots like Gilmore Girls that enrich our lives and bring us closer together. Tonight, I am wishing this show was still on and also, that Luke and Lorelai had gotten together much sooner in the show and and that their time apart in season seven had never happened (a bit of a spoiler for those who haven't seen the show -- sorry!).

Image found here.

Crepe Divinity

Tonight I am venturing over to Harvard Square to meet up with one of my best friends for dinner at Arrow Street Crepes. I simply adore this place and its delectable crepe offerings but also for the tiny cafe atmosphere that makes you feel as though you are dining Paris creperie! It's fun to order one savory and one sweet crepe and split them! My favorite is the Frenchie (melted brie, walnuts, green apples, honey, and balsamic glaze) and the Chocolate Tropical (Dark Belgian chocolate, fresh mangoes, and bananas)! If you live in the area, I highly recommend this place!

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I also found two recipes today that I want to prepare at some point this week or this weekend. First, YumSugar has a recipe for Roast Beef Summer Rolls, which look and sound tantalizing (I am an admirer of both roast beef and summer rolls).

{Roast Beef Summer Rolls}

For dessert, I am hoping to make a Banana Amaretto Cake, courtesy of Ellie of Mint (she even created recipe cards in a printable pdf format and they are so pretty - thanks, Ellie!). Now, who wants to be my friend so that they can share in these delicacies that I am planning to prepare? ;)

Image found here and here.

September 29, 2009

Running

I want to be this girl in the photograph! I love the pairing of this light, feminine dress with the sturdy green rain boots. Also, there are few things in life that I love more than running through the woods on a sunny summer's day!

Image found here.

The Female Fedora

I recently purchased a black felt fedora (with a pink and black jaguar print ribbon) at Forever 21 for $2.99. Not only was this a steal, but I am just so excited to finally have a chic head piece to complete my town-strutting attire. The female fedora, quite trendy these days, is the perfect blend of power and flirtiness.
{Jill Stuart, Fall 2009 Ready-to-Wear collection}

{Reese Witherspoon rocks the fedora in this photo}

Image found here and here.

September 25, 2009

All You Need Is Love


I recently saw the movie Across the Universe, which has been out on DVD for a while, but I never got around to seeing it. In a word, it is excellent. The interpretation of the Beatles' songs, the voices of the stars, the love story - all so enjoyable. British actor Jim Sturgess who plays Jude is also super cute (which never hurts)! If you looking for an entertaining, uplifting film and if you enjoy The Beatles, I highly recommend this film!

Here's my favorite scene from the film ("All You Need Is Love"):



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This is a big weekend for me. One where I, hopefully, will move closer to a new chapter in my life. Happy weekending!

Image is here.

September 24, 2009

Tag, You're It!

I am so excited! Gabby of gabby she wrote has tagged me for the Kreativ Blogger awards (thank you so so much, Gabby!)! gabby, she wrote is blog-tastic and one of my daily must-reads, so check out her fun and clever posts! I think this process is so neat because I've discovered more lovely blogs to brighten my day!


Here are the rules:

1)
Thank the person who nominated you for this award.
2) Copy the logo and place it on your blog.
3) Link to the person who nominated you for this award.
4) Name 7 things about yourself that people might not know.
5) Nominate 7 Kreativ Bloggers.
6) Post links to the 7 blogs you nominate.
7) Leave a comment on each of the blogs letting them know they have been nominated.

My Seven

1) I have hated zucchinis with a fiery passion since I was four years old (no joke, I remember being sent to bed without supper after refusing to eat zucchinis in stewed tomatoes - I mean really, that is SO gross).

2) While I love most kinds of music, movie and musical soundtracks reign supreme on all my track lists. In particular, I will always have a place in my heart for John Williams (the score composer of the Star Wars movies, E.T., Seven Years In Tibet, Memoirs of a Geisha).

3) I will always wish that I had pursued a career in voice performance to be either a Broadway or opera singer like Renee Fleming


4) When I was eight, my mom and I moved to Maine by ourselves (my dad stayed behind in upstate New York to finish out his job). The two of us lived in an old house in a tiny fishing village on the Maine coast. This wonderful and scary experience brought us even closer than we already were, and continues to every time recollect that year.

5) I stayed on an island in Maine by myself for three days and two nights with only a sleeping bag, a jug of water, and a handful of trail mix (I was on an Outward Bound trip).

6) I studied abroad for a year in England. One day while I was walking down the street in Oxford, I ran into Mr. Bean (aka Rowan Atkinson), who, bespectacled and sporting a perfectly grey and black argyle sweater, nodded to me in a most Bean-like manner and continued down the street, leaving me in a fit of giggles.

7) I learn things the hard way.

And there you have it!

Now I tag the following blog-tastic writers who I admire greatly:

1) Ingrid of The Scenic Route
2) Danielle of Sticky Candy
3) erin of reading my tealeaves
4) Pearl of MAYA & RUHI
5) Emily of wide open spaces
6) Julia of The Red Otter Shop
7) Anne of The City Sage
Happy Thursday!

September 23, 2009

Fall Goodies

YumSugar's feature on fall goodies has piqued my taste buds. Here are some items I plan to prepare as the temperatures drop and we migrate indoors for some old-fashioned home cooking:

1) Baked Potato Soup (what could be a better idea for soup!)


2) Cornish Hens (always wanted to make these)


3) For dessert, Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies (I know!)


What autumnal goodies are you planning to prepare?

September 22, 2009

Fall Leaves Fall

The autumn is upon us -- that magical, mystical time, brimming over with burning colors, reflection of these aging times, and anticipation of thick wool sweaters and scarves, steaming cups of hot cider and cocoa, pie baking, and gathering with loved ones in celebration of the harvest.

Image found here.

Style Icons: January Jones and Rose Byrne

I didn't watch the Emmy Awards last weekend, but I caught a peek at some of the gorgeous dresses worn by the famous female attendees. By far my favorites are as follows:

{January Jones in an Art Deco-inspired Atelier Versace}

{Rose Byrne in a fey Valentino gown}
Images found here and here.

September 20, 2009

The Notion of Female Happiness

In the past few days I have read more reports and editorials on the sinking happiness of American women. A real "upper," I know. Ariana Huffington wrote a blog post about topic, which in turn, sparked the Sunday column of Maureen Dowd, "Blue Is The New Black." Dowd uses the General Social Survey findings (which has trended the American social record since the 1970s) to enumerate the list of grievances that detract from female happiness now and over the course of the past thirty or so years. In reading Dowd's article, I resonated with many of her points about how women have to reconcile traditional and modern roles attributed to them by our society. Essentially, balancing professional and personal demands has overloaded and subsequently depressed the American woman.

My career has always been important to me, central to my daily thinking. I do also want to get married and have a family. The simultaneous consideration of furthering my career with the development of my person life can be taxing and I imagine that it will only increase in intensity and stress level as I get older.Oh, how I wish that I could turn my mind off sometimes! I am sure that most women feel this way. Overthinking has always been a cross to bear as a woman, and when we have a surplus of things to "overthink" about, it can be too much. To be honest, I don't think I've been "happy" for a while, spending so much time worrying and planning to have the best life possible. I feel like I am trying to play all these roles to satisfy this idea of what I think my life should be like. This idea is conceived by what we are trained to want by ideas given through our exposure to various elements in society.

One example of these "elements" is that many of my closest friends are strong women, some with very high-powered career goals. One friend just entered medical school, one is getting her master's in public health, and another is in her second year of law school. Higher education was never a choice but a next step in my life track. My mother has a master's of education, plus thirty credits (which essentially puts her at doctorate level), which has always inspired me to reach similar heights. I want to further my education, but sometimes I can't tell if this is what I really want or if it's just pressure to be like my peers and to make the most of the advantages available to women. Is it worth sacrificing my general peace of mind to keep up with the pace and standard of the modern woman? Sometimes I think so, but other times, I'm doubtful.

Women have been given so many opportunities in this modern age (although some might say not enough) and I feel like I should take advantage of career advancements that were nonexistent for women a century ago. However, I think I must also bear in mind my personal limits and essentials goals for what I (not as a woman, but as a human being) want to get out of this life. That choice is also part of our liberation as females. Traditional or modern, career woman or stay-at-home mom, it is our right to choose.

In a final side note, this idea of happiness bothers me. Happiness connotes this ultimate and constant state of mind, something that I think is unattainable in the real world. Nirvana, like happiness, is a journey that one seeks to complete over the course of a lifetime. My Buddhism professor in college told us that instead of happiness, we should seek joy, brief periods of elation and connection with Nirvana. In a world where women are trying to attain it all, maybe "happiness" is taking joy when we can, and thinking less about what is possible and more about what we have.
Image found here.

September 18, 2009

In Passing

I love that feeling when you pass someone on whom you have a crush. It's moments that this where you feel the full weight of your humanity. Your body turns to jelly -- you lose control of your motions (or so it seems) -- and a kind of dumb grin straight from your heart appears on your face. If only words were easier to form when you are looking into his adorable face.


Image found here and here and here.

Spinning

I'm always spinning -- twirling until I find my mark or rather, that place where I am supposed to be. Where I want to be. If I spin, the world will move faster and I will be where I am supposed to be sooner. I know what they say: life will be over before you know it so you should appreciate your time now. But I want my time to change, I want to be a better than I am now. I know I can. My skirt billows about me -- green polka dots rippling -- and I think if I just keep this motion, something will give.

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I found this image at JacqleenBleu's Etsy shop, which offers a myriad of mesmerizing and artistic photographic prints. They really are exquisite. Check it out!

Image found here.

September 17, 2009

Main Squeeze

It's been one no good, really bad day, but I am throwing away all my cares because The Office is new tonight and I get to hang with the cutest guy ever, my main squeeze, Jim Halpert. Okay, so I know he is Pam's and they are going to have the cutest baby together, but I take such comfort knowing that there's a cutie like him out there! Happy watching!

Image here. P.S. I love that I found this image on a blog called I Heart [Fake] Guys -- so perfect!

September 15, 2009

Fire Escapes

Despite my long-harbored penchant for fire escapes, I have yet to have one right outside my bedroom window. However, I keep an especial eye out for them to appreciate wherever I go! I admire fire escapes for their visually-pleasing linear designs. When perceiving fire escapes from afar, they seem so sparse and delicate against the solid block of the their attached building. I imagine sitting out on a fire escape on insufferably hot summer nights, drinking cool beverages and listening to the noise of the street below. A fire escape is also handy to bring some green to your daily living by using it as a gardening palette to plant all those flowers and vegetables that city real estate doesn't normally allow.

Despite their industrial, austere construct, fire escapes suggest passion and melodrama, being the sites of great romantic moments such as the scene between Edward and Vivian in Pretty Woman or, dare I mention yet another reference to my favorite musical, the scene with Tony and Maria in West Side Story. How charming would it be to have a dashing young gentleman, your main squeeze or someone on whom you have the flitterings of a crush, meet you on a fire escape for a late night tête-à-tête?! Oh, the possibilities of a fire escape!




Image found here, here, here, and here.

September 14, 2009

Le Chic (courtesy of The Sartorialist)

Style. Love.

Image found at The Sartorialist.

A Country Mouse (Perhaps)

As a young woman nearing her mid-twenties (yikes!), I have been thinking about where I want to live -- now and more permanently. From the many times I pondered about where to place my life (NYC, Washington D.C, San Francisco, North Carolina, Northern Virginia, Colorado) , I always come back to the country. The essence of my heart lies in rural 'scapes. I am at most myself walking down a quiet dirt road, smelling the fading scents of summer mixing with the aged aroma of the coming autumn. I love when the trees curve into each other (as in the photo above), creating an arch with their leaning branches. You feel as though you are walking through a wild cathedral. The country quiet and scene give such peace. The country is never boring but rather a place where I can think most clearly. I was born and raised in the country and I know that I will make my way back there someday.

All this praise of the rural aside, I do acknowledge my intrigue of the romance and haunting mystique of city life. At times, I yearn to live in massive, old-fashioned city like New York City or Chicago -- to be encapsulated by the concrete towers, unable to avoid the throngs of people and buildings. Urban systems trap the heat, the smells, the excitement -- you feel thick and wholly in it. I'm not exactly sure what it is but there times, while walking through the center of a city, where I feel this energy and purpose running through me. Millions of microcosms form in urban centers, dispelling tantalizing art, music, writing. One's philosophy is fed constantly with the intellectual inspiration. Though mention of urban jungle is cliché, I love the tangled vibrancy it connotes. The picture below is a veritable jungle, a coexistence of, or perhaps a warfare between the natural and the artificial. Maybe it suggests the possibility of a dual life -- the best of both worlds. Or, it's merely an idea that can never fully satisfy either locale, and one must choose to be either a country mouse or one of the city.

What about you: Are you a country mouse or a city mouse?

Image found here and here.

September 13, 2009

I Want Magic

"Real? Who wants real?
I know I don't.
I want Magic!"

Lyrics from "I Want Magic," A Streetcar Named Desire.

Image is here.

September 11, 2009

Elegy


I'll never forget this day -- this day when everything changed. Though my own world did not come crashing down as it did for others, it's foundations were shaken and my consciousness forever recalibrated to a deeper understanding of evil, fear, and weakness. This day saw many innocent lives lost. Valuable, vibrant souls who meant so much to this world. However, in their memory, they inspired the resilience of the human spirit to persevere after a great loss. My fellow Americans and citizens around the world continue to carry on the mission of those beautiful fallen lives that were making a difference, each in their own special way.

I thought this day represented the end of something. It did. But not everything.

Image can be found here.

September 10, 2009

Be Who You Are

I don't always know what truth is in this life, but this quote by Dr. Seuss feels pretty close to it. My roommate Kara has it on her g-chat status and I wanted to spread its wisdom! As humans in a rough and tumble world, we need to be reminded of our worth and revel in our unique offerings that we bring to the table.

Image found here.

September 9, 2009

Fall "Made" Right

Though it's still the beginning of September and summer's official end is weeks away, I am getting excited for the cozy, delicious tastes, smells, feelings of fall. In particular, I am thinking about the wonderful clothes to wear in the fall - sweaters, scarves, boots, wool skirts, and my favorite...TIGHTS! Madewell's Fall line (from last year) is just what I am looking to wear this autumn. In particular, I am inspired buy the luscious tall brown riding boots on the left photo, paired with skinny jeans, a sweater vest, and colorful scarf! All I need to complete this outfit are the boots! Below, you'll see some tasteful outfits that include my fall/winter staple of tights. I am so excited for fall fashion!

Image can be found here.

Get Cool

{The Jets "getting" cool in the Broadway revival of West Side Story}

ACTION
I wanna get even!

ICE
Get cool!

A-RAB
I wanna bust!

ICE
Bust cool!

ACTION
I wanna go!

ICE
Go cool!

I know that I have been posting about West Side Story A LOT, but I have fallen back in love with this tale (it happens every year or so)! I was listening to the song "Cool," which is sung by Ice in the film version and Riff in the new Broadway revival. Not only is this a snappy song to dance around your room (who, said anything about dancing? ;) ), but the lyrics are so applicable to life. I've often been in tense situations where it felt as easy as pie to blow my top in frustration and even anger. It's an instinctual, purely human reaction. However, the song lyrics remind me that the person who is calm and in control always has the upper hand in a situation, being able to think and act clearly and rationally. A hot-headed individual will not be able to "win" and possibly end up hurting himself or others in the process, which is what inevitably and horrifically (spoiler alert!) happens to the characters of Riff, Bernardo, and Tony. I think the song is a great mantra to chant if you ever find yourself in a heated moment.

A video of the 1961 film version of "Cool," sung by Tucker Smith (Ice) and the Jets:


Image can be found here.

September 8, 2009

A City Summer

Many of my summer weekends have been spent traveling to the rural and beachy 'scapes of Maine, but there is something very appealing about summer in the city. The empty streets (everyone's in the Hamptons or on the Cape), feeling like you have this cavernous concrete edifice to yourself (I think this is more true of NYC than Boston, which is a haven for summer tourists). The heat bakes your skin -- warmth trapped by the tall buildings. The smells -- good or bad -- vibrantly waft through the air. I am picturing a steamy summer night, sitting on a fire escape -- it's too hot to actually be in your apartment -- down below on the street a young man from Julliard plays a selection from Rusulka on his violin. Maybe it's cliche and there's a saxophonist emulating Miles Davis. You sip a crisp, clean gin and tonic or mojito, the condensation from the glass spilling cool relief onto your sweaty hands and arms. There's a special peace in a moment like this that only a city summer can, ironically, afford.

The Happy Days blog features a post and cool sketches by artist Michael Arthur that explore his experience of NYC during the vacant month of August. Enjoy!


Images by Michael Arthur.

Simplicity

"The epitome of sophistication is utter simplicity." I came across this line last night while reading Maya Angelou's Letters to My Daughter. The line stopped me in my tracks for its truth. The volume is a beautiful collection of thoughts on life written by Ms. Angelou to the daughter she never had. My wonderful mother stuck it in my suitcase during my recent visit to Maine and she included a loving inscription, penned in her illustrious cursive. There is so much wisdom in this book about getting the most meaning out of life and realizing that each and every one of us has a value in this world and the right to a joyful life. I implore you, all my friends, to read this book, especially if you are going through troubling times. It will shine light onto the blessings you already have and those that are within your reach.

Image found here.

September 7, 2009

Summer's Waning

Oh, how delightful Maine can be in the late summer! I've just returned from a restful few days in Maine. Alas, I forgot my camera so I was not able to capture the glorious sunsets and ethereal moonlight spotted during my time in "vacationland." On Saturday evening I strolled down to Pott's Point Preserve in Harpswell Bay -- a narrow strip of rock and sand that juts out into Casco Bay. On one side, you could see the giant orb of the rising moon, coral-tinted from the reflecting sun. It's proximity to the horizon line magnified it's size so that one felt the possibility of touching it. The other side of this minute peninsula revealed the burning yellow, orangey-golds, and reds of the setting sun contrasting with the blackened shapes of land, buoys, lobster boats, sea grass, and a lone heron grazing by the water's edge. I felt on the cusp of day and night, that strange and wonderful mixture of times. An incredible stillness set in. I was reluctant to move lest I disturb this natural design.

Image found here.

September 4, 2009

Someday


I found this image on oh, hello friend. It really symbolizes my favorite times of the day -- sunrise and sunset -- those changing moments where life lives in limbo between light and dark. So restful. Easing. I love the line across this image because some days I wonder how this life is going to play out. I am definitely blessed, but I always strive to have my life full of meaning and connected to that which and who I love. This quote gives me solace.

I hope you have a glorious long weekend spent with loved ones and doing activities that reveal the beauty of our existence!

September 3, 2009

A Cute Boy Who Sings

More gushing on West Side Story! I've been on a huge kick with this amazing musical lately -- listening to both the movie and the 2009 Broadway revival soundtracks over and over again. The cast is a powerhouse of vocal talent that does justice to Bernstein's sweeping score. In particular, I have enjoyed Matt Cavenaugh in the role of Tony. Okay, I will admit that I have a huge crush on Matt not only because he is so handsome, but also because his voice is simply stunning and I think, despite his critics, that he is perfect in the role of Tony with his guileless, all-American charm! I've included two recordings of his songs from the show (you may have to turn up the volume a bit to hear them)! Enjoy his wonderful voice (especially that B flat in "Maria")!

Tony (Matt Cavenaugh) singing "Maria"


Tony (Matt Cavenaugh) singing "Something's Coming"

A Woman Can Do Anything

{Saima Muhammad and her daughters | Lahore, Pakistan}

"A woman can do whatever she attempts...But she needs skills, she needs effort and learning...A woman should have self-confidence and she should trust in herself that she can do anything."

~ Mohammed Daoud, a teacher at the Mirwas Mena School, Mirwas Mena, Afghanistan.


An excerpt from Dexter Filkin's "A School Bus for Shamsia," The New York Times Magazine, August 23, 2009.


Image found here.

September 2, 2009

The Right Kind of Journalism

In a 2008 Vogue interview, Nicole Kidman said, "I don't believe in flittering around the edges of things. You're either going to walk through life and experience it fully or you're going to be a voyeur. And I'm not a voyeur."

Her comment pinpoints one of the biggest problems that I have with myself, media outlets, and sometimes, our society. I fear that we've become a nation of voyeurs rather than doers. Today's media spends an excess amount of time covering celebrity and trivial human interest stories, whose ubiquity encourages voyeurism. We know intimate details about people we don't even know. We are accustomed to watching this glitz and glamour, expecting it, and even craving it. I myself am guilty of being tempted by the brain candy of People and PopSugar. It's escapism during a monotonous work day. Lately, however, it's worn on me. I know entirely too much about the Jon and Kate Plus Eight drama and not enough about how women are being treated in Afghanistan.

We need a re-prioritization of US media values. So much of today's media coverage focuses on trashy, low quality stories like the Levi Johnston's opinion of the Palins or dare, I say, "My husband caught crabs. Is he cheating?"(no joke, a featured story on The Today Show). The frequency of airtime and amount of media resources dedicated to "celebrity reporting" is too much.

Through this celebrity reporting, we become addicted, idolizing the lives of high-profile people - actors, actresses, athletes, musicians. If we spent less time reading Us Weekly, more time learning about and acting to provide educational opportunities for Afghan women or refugee children in Bosnia, the world just might be a better place. I'm thinking of the phrase many hands make light work. Not many readers of OK! magazine make light work.

My main question here (to myself and to others) us: why are we spending so much time observing other people's lives instead of focusing on improving our own and that of others?

I think that the mainstream media misses out on so many wonderful stories that educate people on the larger issues of immigration policy, women's rights, education, health care, poverty and homelessness. Journalism is meant to tell the larger, world-affecting headlines of the day, but also the small, untold stories of human struggles and triumphs in such a way that will inspire readers to affect change where it's needed. In their first written piece after their release from captivity in North Korea, journalists Laura Ling and Euna Lee cite their understanding of a journalist's role in society: "[W]e believe that journalists have a responsibility to shine light in dark places, to give voice to those who are too often silenced and ignored." This is the essence and duty of every journalist and the main reason why I wanted to enter that profession.

{Journalists Laura Ling and Euna Lee return to
US soil after their North Korean imprisonment}

Another excellent example of media covering the often untold but culturally and politically-significant story is the NPR/American Public Media program, The Story, hosted by Dick Gordon. Gordon used to host The Connection for Boston's NPR station, WBUR. He understands ow to mix the interesting with the serious. He's a wonderful interview - kind, gentle, intelligent. He asks the tough questions while keeping his interviewees at ease. To broach the subject of US immigration policy, he interviewed two families: a construction worker in Florida and the undocumented Mexican family that she employs. His reporting humanizes the important issues that should be on American minds.

{Dick Gordon, host of APM's The Story}

Image can be found here and here.

September 1, 2009

Famous

The river is famous to the fish.
The loud voice is famous to silence,
which knew it would inherit the earth
before anybody said so.

The cat sleeping on the fence is famous to the birds
watching him from the birdhouse.

The tear is famous, briefly, to the cheek.

The idea you carry close to your bosom
is famous to your bosom.

The boot is famous to the earth,
more famous than the dress shoe,
which is famous only to floors.

The bent photograph is famous to the one who carries it
and not at all famous to the one who is pictured.

I want to be famous to shuffling men
who smile while crossing streets,
sticky children in grocery lines,
famous as the one who smiled back.

I want to be famous in the way a pulley is famous,
or a buttonhole, not because it did anything spectacular,
but because it never forgot what it could do.

“Famous” from Words Under the Words: Selected Poems (Portland, Oregon: Far Corner Books, 1995). Copyright © 1995 by Naomi Shihab Nye.
 
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