<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962</id><updated>2011-10-22T18:04:14.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Lookbook</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-8083922070530014924</id><published>2010-05-14T14:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:12:30.264-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nashville on My Mind</title><content type='html'>I visited Nashville for the first time last month, and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the horrific flooding has captured the hearts of many, but I have to admit, Nashville had mine long before the flood photos started showing up in my news feed. It really is a remarkable city, full of unique character and style, and I hope the recovery effort goes as quickly as possible. The thought of Nashville without visitors makes me incredibly sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from my work-related commitments, my first order of business was to seek out a kick-ass, authentic pair of cowboy boots. Liz Phair was humming in my ear, telling me I was the kind of girl to find "alligator cowboy boots they just put on sale," and, as usual, she was right. I found these beauties at &lt;a href="http://www.nashvillecowboy.com/"&gt;Nashville Cowboy&lt;/a&gt;, arguably the best of the downtown boot shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2b_5v562I/AAAAAAAAA7w/W2hI85fT0IE/s1600/boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2b_5v562I/AAAAAAAAA7w/W2hI85fT0IE/s320/boots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471200644460833634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you just die? They weigh a ton, but I adore them nonetheless. I can't wait to rock them this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next stop was the lovely little town of Franklin, where I had some time to kill following a shorter-than-expected meeting. Happily, I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.philanthropyfashion.com/"&gt;Philanthropy&lt;/a&gt;, a store which combines two of my great passions: fashion and charitable giving. 10% of their revenue goes directly to charitable organizations -- they've raised over $120,000 in the last three years! And best of all, their stuff is &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;. I was drawn in by their awesome window display and left with an overflowing shopping bag of cheap chic clothes and accessories. I mean, look at this place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2eHasol6I/AAAAAAAAA74/dx4Xcw1W5uE/s1600/phil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2eHasol6I/AAAAAAAAA74/dx4Xcw1W5uE/s320/phil2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471202972587825058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet girl at the register clued me in on their mission...somehow I'd missed this sign on my way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2ea6_px8I/AAAAAAAAA8A/vPt39U_MzO8/s1600/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2ea6_px8I/AAAAAAAAA8A/vPt39U_MzO8/s320/phil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471203307675043778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a delightful boutique, and well worth the trip to Franklin the next time you find yourself in Nashville. I, for one, can't wait to go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-8083922070530014924?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/8083922070530014924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2010/05/nashville-on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/8083922070530014924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/8083922070530014924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2010/05/nashville-on-my-mind.html' title='Nashville on My Mind'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S-2b_5v562I/AAAAAAAAA7w/W2hI85fT0IE/s72-c/boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-5138093483518492178</id><published>2010-02-08T19:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:22:41.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brushstrokes</title><content type='html'>Paint and I are having a moment.  I'm not actually &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;painting&lt;/span&gt;, mind you...I'm just draping myself with artfully painted silk and wistfully pondering Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with this gorgeous silk dress that I snatched off the sale rack at an obscenely overpriced boutique in Old City.  There was something about the paint-splashed effect that made me gasp...and the $60 price tag (marked down at least 75%) didn't hurt, either.  I plan to style this down with a denim vest, gray wedges, and a cotton scarf from Paris.  Is it April yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C4zLSDZJI/AAAAAAAAA28/UMh_ZPJYw1M/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C4zLSDZJI/AAAAAAAAA28/UMh_ZPJYw1M/s320/dress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436047939577537682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tripped over this stunner at Banana Republic of all places.  It's more graphic than the dress, but it has the same silk painting effect -- in fact, they're calling it the Painterly blouse.  The fun thing about this one is that I've already given it a test drive at work, peeking out from under a cashmere cardigan.  But it'll be even sweeter with skinny jeans and flats this Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3Cy_E5sfhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/DMQlsFWtCPk/s1600-h/banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3Cy_E5sfhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/DMQlsFWtCPk/s320/banana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436041546953424402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These purchases got me thinking about art-as-fashion, and lo and behold, I found a few other paint-inspired options that are just the thing for the warming months ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stunning, stunning silk t-shirt dress brought to you by the genius that is Thakoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C18k2Iv8I/AAAAAAAAA2M/6QHpbBuwJRY/s1600-h/thakoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C18k2Iv8I/AAAAAAAAA2M/6QHpbBuwJRY/s320/thakoon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436044802523709378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mermaid-worthy fantasy by ADAM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C2UgbNU2I/AAAAAAAAA2U/RHCZxZNRLTc/s1600-h/ADAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C2UgbNU2I/AAAAAAAAA2U/RHCZxZNRLTc/s320/ADAM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436045213653881698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sweet little DVF number is actually called "Monet Fields," and would you believe it's currently 70% off at Shopbop?  And the only remaining size in stock is...mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C3KF3x1JI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wtNLJFOOoVM/s1600-h/DVF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C3KF3x1JI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wtNLJFOOoVM/s320/DVF.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436046134238893202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run!  I've got some, um, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;painting&lt;/span&gt; to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-5138093483518492178?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/5138093483518492178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2010/02/brushstrokes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5138093483518492178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5138093483518492178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2010/02/brushstrokes.html' title='Brushstrokes'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/S3C4zLSDZJI/AAAAAAAAA28/UMh_ZPJYw1M/s72-c/dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-3002596204964533282</id><published>2009-12-16T10:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:36:19.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please stop bedazzling my cardigans</title><content type='html'>There is a piece of every working woman's wardrobe that is so essential it is nearly sacred.  My friends, I give you...the cardigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykD0AjlyVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4wl5WXifaLM/s1600-h/cardigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykD0AjlyVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4wl5WXifaLM/s320/cardigan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415864218927090002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cardigan goes anywhere.  Solves any fashion crisis.  Eases you from a non-suit day at work to picking up groceries on a Sunday afternoon.  It goes with your favorite t-shirt and your favorite LBD.  It is a garment for all seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, at least, it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every few years, my trusty cardigans begin to look worn, and I know it's time to replace them.  Generally, this is not a problem.  I drop by a Banana or a J Crew or an Ann Taylor and pick up a few in neutral colors.  No, it's not high fashion, but it is an absolute necessity for pulling together my wardrobe.  And, frankly, it's kind of a no brainer.  I'm pretty much convinced that places like Banana and Ann were put on this earth solely to provide the working women of America with decent quality basic cardigans.  Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not right.  This year, a terrible, terrible thing has happened to cardigans.  It looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykMJRGas_I/AAAAAAAAAyM/W6QpZyTC0pU/s1600-h/cardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykMJRGas_I/AAAAAAAAAyM/W6QpZyTC0pU/s320/cardy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415873380238406642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykG7-KJkQI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LqEKt-ZitDA/s1600-h/card+4.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykG7-KJkQI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LqEKt-ZitDA/s320/card+4.htm" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415867654257348866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shudder&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykGxN3pQ4I/AAAAAAAAAx8/68haHTWBuME/s1600-h/card+3.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykGxN3pQ4I/AAAAAAAAAx8/68haHTWBuME/s320/card+3.htm" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415867469496140674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cardigan has gone bedazzled, my friends.  Which means that 1) it is no longer a trusted basic and 2) it's gonna look dated in a hot second.  You might buy one embellished sweater for fun, but two?  Three?  That's a first class ticket on the train to fashion disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than a decade of wear, I have exacting standards for what a cardigan should be.  It should have long sleeves, a lightweight cashmere/silk blend, and small, non-obtrusive buttons.  Ideally, it should lightly skim the body and hit at the hip.  It should have a bit of stretch and feel slightly cozy.  It should retail for under $100 and last at least two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, it should not come with flair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For months, my search has been in vain.  A couple of places have carried the basic model, but they sold out in ten seconds flat and/or could only offer me an XXS or an XL.  I was beginning to court desperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, like a beacon of hope in a world gone mad, I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.martinandosa.com/web/index.jsp"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt; on a recent business trip to NC.  Finally, a mid-level clothing retailer without a Bedazzler at the ready!  I nabbed a basic black cashmere cardy for $70 on sale, and then had them track down a beige version somewhere in VA that should show up in my mailbox any day now.  Like all other non-crazy cardigan styles, it was nearly sold out across the country.  (Case in point: I would typically insert a photo here, but the the inventory is so low that they took it off the web site.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm safe for a few years now.  Perhaps by the time I need to restock, everyone will have put away their ruffles and sequins.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can only hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-3002596204964533282?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/3002596204964533282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-stop-bedazzling-my-cardigans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/3002596204964533282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/3002596204964533282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-stop-bedazzling-my-cardigans.html' title='Please stop bedazzling my cardigans'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SykD0AjlyVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4wl5WXifaLM/s72-c/cardigan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-2960709806448206228</id><published>2009-11-30T20:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:58:52.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes the Dress</title><content type='html'>As much as I love fashion, I've never been much of a wedding girl.  The pomp and circumstance has always seemed so artificial to me.  And all the ridiculous pressure to have ONE PERFECT DAY?  Gah.  It's a recipe for disappointment and disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here I am, a second time bride gearing up for a non-traditional wedding that's a little bit Him (family, friends, vows, old-fashioned romance) and a little bit Me (we're having a big ol' multi-course dinner party themed to 1920's Paris).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what to do about the dress?  1920's Paris calls for ultimate fabulousness, but A) I'm on a budget and B) wedding dresses these days all look the same to me: strapless satin A-lines or mermaids with tasteful details of beading or lace.  Which, to be fair, is perfectly nice.  It's just not my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago in Bal Harbour, I found a gorgeous, 100% silk evening gown on the Neiman's sale rack for 75% off.  I can't go into detail because Scott reads this, but suffice it to say, it looks the part.  And the whole thing felt somewhat fortuitous.  It was the only one left, a size 6, and it zipped up as if it were meant to be mine.  I had it shipped home, tried it on for my family, and felt good about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...I can't quite commit, and I don't know why.  Maybe it's the fact that it's the only one I've tried on.  And while I do love a bargain, I also like to exhaust all of my options before making a final purchase.  And so, I made an appointment at Bridal Mecca, aka Kleinfeld's.  If I don't find my WOW dress there, then it just doesn't exist, and I'll be happy with the one from Neiman's.  But if I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in preparation, I started searching the web for ideas.  Here are a few I like, although I don't think any of them are quite "it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyNJx1g2I/AAAAAAAAAwc/2ok7lfjpmIg/s1600/Claire-Pettibone-11684-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyNJx1g2I/AAAAAAAAAwc/2ok7lfjpmIg/s320/Claire-Pettibone-11684-large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410074622667621218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage glamour from Claire Pettibone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyYWEAjbI/AAAAAAAAAwk/H8xEcWTCNzY/s1600/Pnina-Tornai-12386-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyYWEAjbI/AAAAAAAAAwk/H8xEcWTCNzY/s320/Pnina-Tornai-12386-large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410074814943628722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little evening bling from Pnina Tornai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyi6DlPHI/AAAAAAAAAws/x__52tb1UI4/s1600/Sarah-Arnett-11682-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyi6DlPHI/AAAAAAAAAws/x__52tb1UI4/s320/Sarah-Arnett-11682-large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410074996404206706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple elegance from Sarah Arnett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all perfectly nice.  But, of course, what I really want to do is rip this Chanel Couture gown from Kirsten Dunst and make a run for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxR2uxuWzxI/AAAAAAAAAw0/nxjCSuu-afE/s1600/kirstendunst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxR2uxuWzxI/AAAAAAAAAw0/nxjCSuu-afE/s320/kirstendunst.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410079598372638482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a WOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-2960709806448206228?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/2960709806448206228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-comes-dress.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/2960709806448206228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/2960709806448206228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-comes-dress.html' title='Here Comes the Dress'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SxRyNJx1g2I/AAAAAAAAAwc/2ok7lfjpmIg/s72-c/Claire-Pettibone-11684-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-1831293029903770848</id><published>2009-11-08T17:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:34:04.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What they're wearing in Memphis</title><content type='html'>On a recent business trip to Memphis, I found myself with a free afternoon.  When visiting a new city, some people seek out museums.  Some visit famous landmarks.  Some catch a local sporting event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as luck would have it, the very first boutique I happened upon (in a strip mall, no less), was the adorable &lt;a href="http://www.welove2flirt.com/"&gt;Flirt&lt;/a&gt;.  The owner, Stephanie, was on hand to show me around the fall collection.  Flirt specializes in fun, easy pieces -- I picked up a colorful tunic that can be styled in a million ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdE3xYcsuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3pa-bWLNXLg/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdE3xYcsuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3pa-bWLNXLg/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401862002993574626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left, Stephanie was kind enough to provide me with a comprehensive list of some of the best shopping Memphis has to offer.  I headed out toward Germantown, where I popped in on Lola, Divine Rags, and the super cute (and super affordable) Wish.  The store was so well merchandised, I couldn't help but take a few photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdGl-Z1-PI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XGa0DVRTchE/s1600-h/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdGl-Z1-PI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XGa0DVRTchE/s320/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401863896274696434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdGryPSuoI/AAAAAAAAAvk/xgmIig26krs/s1600-h/photo(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdGryPSuoI/AAAAAAAAAvk/xgmIig26krs/s320/photo(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401863996088433282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a great afternoon.  The next time you find yourself Walkin' in Memphis, be sure to show some love to the local boutiques!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-1831293029903770848?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/1831293029903770848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-theyre-wearing-in-memphis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1831293029903770848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1831293029903770848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-theyre-wearing-in-memphis.html' title='What they&apos;re wearing in Memphis'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SvdE3xYcsuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3pa-bWLNXLg/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-7897572885823380446</id><published>2009-10-24T09:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:11:22.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate Spade makes clothes.  And they are fabulous.</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I didn't discover this sooner, but Kate Spade is making clothes these days, and they are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her bags first hit the scene, and the boxy fabric style became somewhat ubiquitous of the streets of Boston circa 2000, I wasn't much of a fan.  They were a bit too prim for my taste, and I never bought one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on a recent trip to Nordstrom, I came upon a rack of perfectly crafted, ladylike garments that has forever changed my opinion of the brand.  Not only were these clothes wearable from the office to a dinner date and back again, they were extremely high quality -- luxe fabrics, impeccable detailing, and refined craftsmanship.  Best of all, the price point was far below what I would have expected for this level of construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few looks I'm loving from &lt;a href="http://www.katespade.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;katespade.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJhxeJ4vI/AAAAAAAAAuM/0-DPD7W_O5Q/s1600-h/Kate+Spade+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJhxeJ4vI/AAAAAAAAAuM/0-DPD7W_O5Q/s320/Kate+Spade+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396167254340133618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is to die for.  I love that you can channel Coco at the office, and then take off the sweater and sweep into your favorite cocktail lounge later that night as a vision in ivory.  Perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJrGNX3QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/hqYpwiYBuZA/s1600-h/Kate+Spade+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJrGNX3QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/hqYpwiYBuZA/s320/Kate+Spade+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396167414525713666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I owned this blouse, I might never take it off.  Here's proof that this seemingly ladylike garment pairs as easily with jeans as it does with your favorite work attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJ0uJXrJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/MC_ibv7hNbY/s1600-h/Kate+Spade+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJ0uJXrJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/MC_ibv7hNbY/s320/Kate+Spade+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396167579865164946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't need a little colorful tweed in her life?  I'd throw a jacket over this for work, and then wear it as is, with some great jewelry, for a fall evening event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to add a little Kate to my closet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-7897572885823380446?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/7897572885823380446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/10/kate-spade-makes-clothes-and-they-are.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/7897572885823380446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/7897572885823380446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/10/kate-spade-makes-clothes-and-they-are.html' title='Kate Spade makes clothes.  And they are fabulous.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SuMJhxeJ4vI/AAAAAAAAAuM/0-DPD7W_O5Q/s72-c/Kate+Spade+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-1752439223176885359</id><published>2009-10-07T17:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:35:56.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I guess that answers that.</title><content type='html'>While styling Jill last weekend, guess what I found at Bloomingdale's at a really great price point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Ss0CMEBj8qI/AAAAAAAAArc/511cmoPizHc/s1600-h/vest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Ss0CMEBj8qI/AAAAAAAAArc/511cmoPizHc/s320/vest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389966735294329506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon to a fall event near you: Lauren, in a fur vest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-1752439223176885359?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/1752439223176885359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-i-guess-that-answers-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1752439223176885359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1752439223176885359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-i-guess-that-answers-that.html' title='Well, I guess that answers that.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Ss0CMEBj8qI/AAAAAAAAArc/511cmoPizHc/s72-c/vest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-266138669751012355</id><published>2009-09-27T15:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:00:33.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you in-vest?</title><content type='html'>The faux fur vest is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everywhere &lt;/span&gt;this fall, which comes as no surprise; I couldn't walk a block in Paris last winter without bumping into one.  First come the Parisians, then come the Americans.  'Tis the way it goes with fashion, toujours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hated them last year, especially the brightly dyed ones that the French girls seemed so fond of.  But now I'm not so sure.  I do love me some fur, and a good faux is nothing to scoff at, especially when it looks so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take, for example, this faux red fox by Rachel Zoe.  It's pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_Bh8Mtz2I/AAAAAAAAAqs/TNHMxKQE4H0/s1600-h/zoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_Bh8Mtz2I/AAAAAAAAAqs/TNHMxKQE4H0/s320/zoe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386236468197707618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a faux lynx by Damselle with a nice edge to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_BogkGvyI/AAAAAAAAAq0/s78d5kpClkM/s1600-h/Damsell-Faux-Nordstrom1-781x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_BogkGvyI/AAAAAAAAAq0/s78d5kpClkM/s320/Damsell-Faux-Nordstrom1-781x1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386236581038702370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a simple but luxe faux bunny by LaRok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_BvR5ogNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/zp3v0xCZZo0/s1600-h/larok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_BvR5ogNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/zp3v0xCZZo0/s320/larok.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386236697361547474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, these vests are uber-trendy, which means they'll look dated in a hot second...but there's always H&amp;M, the good girl's guide to disposable fashion.  I saw one there this afternoon for $50, just the right price point for a garment you'll only wear for one season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My concern with this trend is that it has the potential to add bulk where no one really wants to add bulk -- the middle of the body.  Since I'm a textbook hourglass, I'm just not sure the fur vest is a wise choice for my body type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for a pear or boyish figure, the faux fur vest might just be the perfect update for a fashionable winter wardrobe.  What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-266138669751012355?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/266138669751012355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/will-you-in-vest.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/266138669751012355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/266138669751012355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/will-you-in-vest.html' title='Will you in-vest?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sr_Bh8Mtz2I/AAAAAAAAAqs/TNHMxKQE4H0/s72-c/zoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-5729369548426071950</id><published>2009-09-21T15:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:00:56.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The YSL blouse I can't stop thinking about</title><content type='html'>Apologies if I've already discussed this blouse with you ad nauseum (which pretty much includes anyone I know in real life), but I just had to add it to the Lookbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold! Crisp, clean, structural details. Equal parts elegance and whimsy. A statement piece, not a costume. The woman who wears this &lt;em&gt;wears&lt;/em&gt; it. It does not wear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I long to be that woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrfY_Yx5ggI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6s5sN_y48KI/s1600-h/ysl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrfY_Yx5ggI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6s5sN_y48KI/s320/ysl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384010463039816194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-5729369548426071950?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/5729369548426071950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/ysl-blouse-i-cant-stop-thinking-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5729369548426071950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5729369548426071950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/ysl-blouse-i-cant-stop-thinking-about.html' title='The YSL blouse I can&apos;t stop thinking about'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrfY_Yx5ggI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6s5sN_y48KI/s72-c/ysl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-3056047846133929357</id><published>2009-09-18T17:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:56:21.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>These Boots Were Made For Awesome</title><content type='html'>It's boot season, and there's nothing that makes me happier than a fabulous tall boot.  Here are just a few that have caught my eye of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the wild side with my beloved Louboutin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP1JmYbkgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Oiday0evYoM/s1600-h/christian-louboutin-zebra-boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP1JmYbkgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Oiday0evYoM/s320/christian-louboutin-zebra-boots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382915524908519938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun and functional scrunchy street find from Asos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP1D911lXI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IN8IH9YIaSg/s1600-h/asos_Solea_Long_Ruched_Flat_Boots_230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP1D911lXI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IN8IH9YIaSg/s320/asos_Solea_Long_Ruched_Flat_Boots_230.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382915428126659954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, Valentino rarely takes a misstep, and this elegant boot is perfection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP0_BySNVI/AAAAAAAAAqM/-AQ7VSaBIB4/s1600-h/valentino-gathered-knee-boot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP0_BySNVI/AAAAAAAAAqM/-AQ7VSaBIB4/s320/valentino-gathered-knee-boot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382915343286154578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, being the owner of dancer calves, I'm often prevented from wearing some of my favorite boot styles.  Thank god for Duo, an amazing UK company that will build a fabulous tall boot to your exact measurements.  I'm a 41/41 in Duo, and get constant compliments when I wear their stylish, well-crafted boots.  If you, too, have larger-than-average calves...or even if you don't!...I highly recommend &lt;a href="http://www.duoboots.com/"&gt;a visit to their web site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-3056047846133929357?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/3056047846133929357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/these-boots-were-made-for-awesome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/3056047846133929357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/3056047846133929357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/these-boots-were-made-for-awesome.html' title='These Boots Were Made For Awesome'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SrP1JmYbkgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Oiday0evYoM/s72-c/christian-louboutin-zebra-boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-5997930014545124708</id><published>2009-09-05T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:33:31.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vince: Cozy Cashmere</title><content type='html'>When it comes to comfy basics, nobody does it better than &lt;a href="http://www.vince.com/shop/index.php"&gt;Vince&lt;/a&gt;. I've collected several pieces over the years, including a go-to cashmere dress that I've worn through two Boston winters and still looks as fabulous as the day I took it home from Barneys. LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can imagine my excitement when I came across this gem from the new season. From the front, it's the perfect, ladylike wrap sweater; flattering to any body type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sp_tDdiDieI/AAAAAAAAAj4/H6B4IF73Cmw/s1600-h/vince+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sp_tDdiDieI/AAAAAAAAAj4/H6B4IF73Cmw/s320/vince+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377277123826518498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the back...BAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sp_tMwYEOgI/AAAAAAAAAkA/O3WX1Bm46do/s1600-h/vince+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sp_tMwYEOgI/AAAAAAAAAkA/O3WX1Bm46do/s320/vince+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377277283503716866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that this can go straight from the office (with a jacket over it, natch) to a fabulous dinner date in 30 seconds flat. Paired with fitted black pants and great heels, it's a total win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-5997930014545124708?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/5997930014545124708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/vince-cozy-cashmere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5997930014545124708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/5997930014545124708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/vince-cozy-cashmere.html' title='Vince: Cozy Cashmere'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Sp_tDdiDieI/AAAAAAAAAj4/H6B4IF73Cmw/s72-c/vince+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552586199161502962.post-1066030652103864140</id><published>2009-09-02T21:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T11:59:49.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2009</title><content type='html'>I'm having a blast putting together my fall 2009 lookbook. It's been a while since I've made a physical version -- combing through magazine and web sites, cutting out things that are "must haves" or simply inspire me, and pasting them into a leather book that I carry wherever I go. I forgot how much fun it is. Honestly, after a decade of serious shopping, I'm pretty comfortable with my eye. I can edit a rack of clothes in just moments; I know what works for me, what doesn't, and what will mix and match well with my existing collection. But it's a constant evolution. No matter how well-honed your sense of style may be, new influences are critical. Thus, the lookbook. I don't care much about being on trend, but I do respect the Masters and want to know what they're presenting each season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take some photos of how the actual book is shaping up, but for now, here are a few things I'm loving for fall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Chanel, since it is the alpha and omega of all things fabulous. And let us forget for a moment that our dear Karl sent most of his models down the fall 2009 RTW runway dressed pretty much exactly like...him. Not that there's anything wrong with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this one, for example. Yes, it's very Karl. But I'm loving the sheer black over ivory, and the exaggerated volume at the neckline. Two elements I can easily weave into my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Spgb-PR2DzI/AAAAAAAAAig/x1sU87jLAIw/s1600-h/chanel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375076911333904178" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Spgb-PR2DzI/AAAAAAAAAig/x1sU87jLAIw/s320/chanel+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will never, ever apologize for loving a great deep V. I mean, seriously. For those of us who do not need bras, there is no more flattering cut. Viva la V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpgcnESxb4I/AAAAAAAAAio/WJlT4UCcqFY/s1600-h/chanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077612759641986" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpgcnESxb4I/AAAAAAAAAio/WJlT4UCcqFY/s320/chanel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at Hermes, there's a So Kelly bag that I'm absolutely mad for...and, of course, will never have. That is one lucky puppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpgenPH-YxI/AAAAAAAAAiw/fUkqeNql4A0/s1600-h/Raquel_Zimmermann_for_Hermes_Fall_2009_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375079814690398994" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpgenPH-YxI/AAAAAAAAAiw/fUkqeNql4A0/s320/Raquel_Zimmermann_for_Hermes_Fall_2009_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentino is playing with this gorgeous jewel green color for fall...I mean, could you just &lt;em&gt;die&lt;/em&gt;? Must snag a piece in this color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpggkdWmyYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/frIfXNxLwPA/s1600-h/val1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375081965993511298" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpggkdWmyYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/frIfXNxLwPA/s320/val1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of Valentino, check out this elegant, work appropriate ensemble.  Okay, so the coat is over the top...but the detailing on the sweater?  The beautifully draped camel?  Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpghHCS0OjI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E0RhKG8scbs/s1600-h/val+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/SpghHCS0OjI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E0RhKG8scbs/s320/val+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375082560025279026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you?  What's in your lookbook this fall?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1552586199161502962-1066030652103864140?l=laurenslookbook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/feeds/1066030652103864140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/fall-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1066030652103864140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1552586199161502962/posts/default/1066030652103864140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenslookbook.blogspot.com/2009/09/fall-2009.html' title='Fall 2009'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12535204853268844706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/TOwaXk6Tb7I/AAAAAAAABDg/op_C44DlsT8/S220/photo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kP1zRDGbRjc/Spgb-PR2DzI/AAAAAAAAAig/x1sU87jLAIw/s72-c/chanel+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
