Check me out on Blonde Bedhead today! Thanks for writing such a wonderful post about me Andrea!
Blonde Bedhead: Amy, November 23, 2011
I love pairing my gifted Gap corduroys with last season’s Celine leather ankle boots. This has become my unofficial fall uniform. The Pendleton blazer from the mid-1980s was thrifted for $5 and joins my teal snake-skin belt on the list of “most amazing finds.” The We Are Owls scarf from Sarca is the perfect way to integrate skulls (my favorite motif, duh) into any look without going overboard. Sometimes a giant skull knuckle ring and skull-and-crossbones earrings are too much in the office, you know? 😉
I love pairing my gifted Gap corduroys with last season’s Celine leather ankle boots. This has become my unofficial fall uniform. The Pendleton blazer from the mid-1980s was thrifted for $5 and joins my teal snake-skin belt on the list of “most amazing finds.” The We Are Owls scarf from Sarca is the perfect way to integrate skulls (my favorite motif, duh) into any look without going overboard. Sometimes a giant skull knuckle ring and skull-and-crossbones earrings are too much in the office, you know? 😉
Those of you who are familiar with my website and the Chicago fashion blog world in general already know who Andrea Kerbuski is. She needs no introduction. I hadn’t met up with her in a long time so we arranged to meet at the Eugenia Kim trunk show, which you can read about here on Blonde Bedhead. Not many people know this but Andrea is the only fashion blogger who is also a part of my personal social network; she and I have several friends in common back from our Michigan State days. Although strangely, we never crossed paths during our school days (before either of us had blogs). It wasn’t until she moved to Chicago that we finally met as we had both heard about each other through mutual friends (*cough* Karrin and Haley *cough*).
Make sure to check out Andrea’s photo on Refinery29 Chicago here.
I actually jumped out of a cab on my way to Vintage Heaven last weekend to photograph Diane while I was riding down Damen. This is why I never ride in cars: I see fashionable people who I can’t get to!
