T and I are constantly on the lookout for inspiration on the street, at art galleries, and in the clouds. In the spirit of such, we give you the following video:
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Let the Bewitching Begin
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
A Question
Dear TCP friends and foes,
What is it? Why is it?
A fresh ensemble makes me want to dance.
An exquisite hat renders me emotionally raw.
In fine clothes, I feel sultry.
It's time again to ruminate on fashion... I have invited a special guest, The Stylish Wander, to help us explore our feelings towards this fleeting beast.
Fashion.What is it? Why is it?
A fresh ensemble makes me want to dance.
An exquisite hat renders me emotionally raw.
In fine clothes, I feel sultry.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
down the rabbit hole
I hear whispers in the wind. It's time...
Looking into the future, I see great promise but great peril. The crystal ball concurs.
I awake in a nest. How did I get here?
At the well of wisdom, I beseach the Hand of Promise for clues.
A sage.
Wondering why...
As long as I maintain style, I have the courage to proceed.
Wishing wherefore...
Fighting against the verdant fronds, it becomes clear that the woodland creatures led me astray. Never trust a quail.
Found with flamingos.
Found. But still seeking...
Looking into the future, I see great promise but great peril. The crystal ball concurs.
I awake in a nest. How did I get here?
At the well of wisdom, I beseach the Hand of Promise for clues.
A sage.
Wondering why...
As long as I maintain style, I have the courage to proceed.
Wishing wherefore...
Fighting against the verdant fronds, it becomes clear that the woodland creatures led me astray. Never trust a quail.
Found with flamingos.
Found. But still seeking...
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Friday, May 28, 2010
On Tintern and Trucks
Before springs cools away into hazy nostalgia and summer heats up TCP posts, we bring you idyllic visions of nature and poetry. Enjoy!
And I have felt
A presence that disturbs me with the joy
Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime
Of something far more deeply interfused,
Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns
B: BCBG skirt, vintage lace blouse, gold Indian earrings, Mauve Musings OPI nailpolish
Baldwin Creek, Hand-wrought Shed, Ford Truck
Sunday, May 23, 2010
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