tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35465890757572584912024-03-04T23:03:16.875-08:00Warm Pink Lifejuliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-6865455406508060132011-04-16T09:15:00.000-07:002011-04-16T09:20:17.398-07:00vivian maier<img border="0" height="398" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioAEnXOcY4FR7ZSNvlisr92VhKVl9TwHSAoee1aWQrJt0IdYqCkKHc7I5H6K0Bfilukcw4t6Vq6ctObdGd62LSIzm28QtQtOgdbHkoiCCVfKJa-cqIO5gGzz-_VT1sTCRqGlRkzcEdbFc/s400/13.jpg" width="400" /><img border="0" height="398" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg52T5KYrlmAjTZJhhf-5wpvD4Grcr4_-tqbxib7ulPSrIBb-itqTXXL02WfCmO9I5FCXkPX5KJMG372YCCUZWHVVS2pJYS6yS8G4SErKfKxnOIPIazsUYsIzd1l-4aDNzNJZoIXXjk2O0/s400/vivian+maier+--.jpg" width="400" /><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcPn5QAWE7bjQyfumn_oIZQoeOVGmpmUE6QsICnUX4L2k6LNQatmgUOBUZe61rvuzfeBz0UWAh3sjv_JnVSDDY9zrj4JHgsQ-0aSyTQX0oyyWiJQ58absHADEkpXbkMF68nB1PjcWmCA/s400/vivian+maier.jpeg" width="400" /><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmMRRfEmDbUQB_nR8kEvnFzSUDm5Ec9jCE2N3Q3ekVui1X4s-6NLA5ZfXWsiZYQTdl4wh7kXFTzdwGQ513wWID0ZVlm6r3zV2zesQN6blfcRXGLq5r8FXr0Q8EzseU_9X-7St-leByEaw/s400/07.jpg" width="400" /><div><br /></div><div>amazing photography of vivian maier. her pictures capture a moment in time that is so natural and real. </div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-18742657498066592002010-11-23T21:17:00.000-08:002010-11-23T21:18:00.360-08:00<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6dj1sjR0q1qznyneo1_500.jpg" alt="likeneelyohara:hotdoorknobs:O.G. Sellout" border="0" width="510" />juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-26350055261283124272010-11-23T21:06:00.001-08:002010-11-23T21:06:52.298-08:00<img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8xlx3DWmu1qatgoto1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" width="510" />juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-70770287777439722972010-11-23T21:01:00.000-08:002010-11-23T21:02:08.418-08:00<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lain4n7lis1qzfya1o1_500.jpg" alt="likeneelyohara:(by Colin Athens)" border="0" width="510" />juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-80664006227134769482010-11-23T17:36:00.001-08:002010-11-23T17:36:47.214-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 622px;" src="http://oi51.tinypic.com/b8a3p4.jpg" alt="" border="0" />juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-27125753415637097662010-11-21T12:11:00.000-08:002010-11-21T12:14:48.730-08:00http://www.designboom.com/weblog/cat/10/view/12267/destroyed-apple-products.html<img title="" alt="" src="http://www.designboom.com/cms/images/rido/ap07.jpg" width="818" height="574" />juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-43873091300975803222010-11-18T20:49:00.000-08:002010-11-18T20:54:32.962-08:00I'll be up up and away up up and away cuz they gon' judge me anyway so whatever<div>song of the moment:</div><div><br /></div><div><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Il3MCgTkCQ?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Il3MCgTkCQ?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div><br /></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-6460041937574335592010-08-09T20:11:00.000-07:002010-08-09T20:12:16.729-07:00<img style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: -webkit-zoom-out; " src="http://www.thesartorialist.com/photos/72110KT_8520Web.jpg" width="500" height="750" /><div><br /></div><div>i can't seem to get this image out of my head. it's so carefree, fun, fresh, and hip </div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-68786180599415884762010-06-29T19:27:00.000-07:002010-06-29T19:42:37.561-07:00cheers to a new beginning!i haven't updated this since i was back in kingston. apologies to my very small readership. life has been quite eventful, crazy, fun, full of tears and fears. my sisters was definitely the highlight of the year, besides finishing my undergrad business degree. it was such a beautiful wedding and so emotional because so many close friends and family gathered to see my beautiful sister and awesome brother in law get married. they have finally tied the knot! <div><br /></div><div>i've included some snapshots of my sister's wedding taken by an amazing photographer daniel usenko. check him out at <a href="http://danielusenko.com">danielusenko.com</a> and also a wedding video made by the amazing norrisfilms (check him out at <a href="http://norrisfilms.com">norrisfilms.com</a></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://norrisfilms.com"></a><img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://danielusenko.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_04.jpg" /><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-720" title="Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_05" src="http://danielusenko.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_05.jpg" alt="" width="653" height="986" /><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-723" title="Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_08" src="http://danielusenko.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_08.jpg" alt="" width="653" height="432" /><div><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-737" title="Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_22" src="http://danielusenko.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_22.jpg" alt="" width="653" height="432" /><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-738" title="Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_23" src="http://danielusenko.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Newcastle_Golfcourse_Wedding_23.jpg" alt="" width="653" height="432" /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(100, 95, 94); white-space: pre-wrap; "><object width="400" height="225"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12166939&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1"><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12166939&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/12166939">Jackie + John 5.30.10 | Same Day Edit (Seattle)</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/norrisfilms">Norris Films</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.</p></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#645F5E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#645F5E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; ">so another exciting new beginning is that i'm employed! i was nervous and scared at first but it has been an easy and smooth transition. the paychecks are pretty sweet.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#645F5E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div></div></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-68226516606715040602010-04-28T14:11:00.000-07:002010-04-28T14:14:28.867-07:00leave it to the imagination<div>these amazing photos remind me how awesome it was to be a kid. props to tim macpherson.</div><div><br /></div><img id="asseti18ec1fdb8658095866a56085ecbe42001ae7263c-img" src="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/18ec1fdb8658095866a56085ecbe42001ae7263c_m.jpg" alt="" width="360" height="480" /><div><div><br /></div><div><img id="assetie320567196395fe7a12c32bf5b3f51fe1fb0e0e9-img" src="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/e320567196395fe7a12c32bf5b3f51fe1fb0e0e9_m.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="434" /><div><br /><div><img id="asseti449b329b4b2a3d7c279af673435ab897a3799c8f-img" src="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/449b329b4b2a3d7c279af673435ab897a3799c8f_m.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="425" /><div><br /><div><img id="asseti965e30a6097b5ca1f8a1461336456843033a758d-img" src="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/965e30a6097b5ca1f8a1461336456843033a758d_m.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="385" /></div></div></div></div></div></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-48069078631483375352010-04-12T14:16:00.000-07:002010-04-12T14:19:39.776-07:00song of the moment: dog days are over by florence + the machine<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGrx6etMl0w&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGrx6etMl0w&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object></span><br /><div><br /></div></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-62046548853959228752010-04-10T14:35:00.000-07:002010-04-10T14:39:46.331-07:00undergrad CHECK!i have finished my undergrad classes officially! marg and i celebrated with a nice bowl of pho and spring rolls! one of my fav foods in the world. also, i got to eat pie and cheesecake in my last class provided by my prof. a good end to the past four years! work is not over yet... now i'm off to writing my paper on a feminist art piece i created. oh, the joys of exam month!juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-82044289997646994002010-03-30T21:50:00.000-07:002010-03-30T22:06:08.300-07:00nostalgia<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">my favourite pastimes, painting and drawing for hours is something that i miss a lot these days. the last time i remember working on an art work was this one below for a studio art class i took in second year. it's a reproduction of one of degas' pastel works, but i used oil paint instead. i need to sit down one day and just spend the whole day drawing or painting again. i miss high school art classes.</span></span></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">degas ballerinas</span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMwRWdF-obMWrmgo6EO-mBLYvyUm3XZBI8rCPdY3q59FeeVzKCITxRZfn3oCM1-bsQwJxg4jc5ewvC6lkPV6Ky4nIjWUIcPmydGpHMxgAvb3aj4LS5gtdib83Ko3g3D4MureWPC1ojvs/s320/degas+ballerinas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454657077481167794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px; " /></span><div style="text-align: center;">self portrait in pointilism</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie6q4m8VKtP7rD2SEYsstVe7_xMhq7l36xPgNlsRoraafTuJ9wtpWjd8gcBzE6zu5BSw7d7rwxrWLXolMKBEbCObKhR0O9s7vzzGARKYmuv0BkE9zoIxpfhj51yPxqmaASCXDFhV8slU0/s1600/pointilism+self+portrait.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie6q4m8VKtP7rD2SEYsstVe7_xMhq7l36xPgNlsRoraafTuJ9wtpWjd8gcBzE6zu5BSw7d7rwxrWLXolMKBEbCObKhR0O9s7vzzGARKYmuv0BkE9zoIxpfhj51yPxqmaASCXDFhV8slU0/s1600/pointilism+self+portrait.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie6q4m8VKtP7rD2SEYsstVe7_xMhq7l36xPgNlsRoraafTuJ9wtpWjd8gcBzE6zu5BSw7d7rwxrWLXolMKBEbCObKhR0O9s7vzzGARKYmuv0BkE9zoIxpfhj51yPxqmaASCXDFhV8slU0/s320/pointilism+self+portrait.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454658449429234610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">georgia o'keefe inspired flower</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwXmd9Uzt6qanwd5x0qeqzkoCtOuEKBXklqhpteIKeNynjSuxGIqY7ZSuTRp4kpubbIfOORLjJ8r7gjbpeJFCzsZz8jdOq9FZR9g3OOxBpp4kCt0CIjAihn1ryLNY1XH9aiOvjKFlNzII/s320/flower+painting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454658443722055410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMwRWdF-obMWrmgo6EO-mBLYvyUm3XZBI8rCPdY3q59FeeVzKCITxRZfn3oCM1-bsQwJxg4jc5ewvC6lkPV6Ky4nIjWUIcPmydGpHMxgAvb3aj4LS5gtdib83Ko3g3D4MureWPC1ojvs/s1600/degas+ballerinas.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></a></div></div></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-4036826054362097082010-03-24T21:44:00.000-07:002010-03-24T22:06:51.230-07:00putting things into persepctive<div>this is a great way to express how i'm feeling right now. my life is like the picture on the left, a big mess of lines. i need to look at this in a different perspective and know that everything will fall into place and become a clear picture. other than that, these pictures are pretty cool yeah? i should paint one of my rooms like this!</div><div><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_04_58923541.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="223" /><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_05_58923600.jpg" alt="" width="300" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_07_58923728.jpg" alt="" width="300" /><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_06_58923681.jpg" alt="" width="305" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_08_58923628.jpg" alt="" width="300" /><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_09_58923650.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="239" /></div><div> </div><div><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_10_58923778.jpg" alt="" width="300" /><img src="http://www.michellephan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/3d_room_11_58923805.jpg" alt="" width="310" height="243" /></div><div><br /></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-57956516581685011282010-03-15T21:15:00.000-07:002010-03-15T21:27:12.161-07:00make your own viet wrap party!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8gteT-mRci5ZXe0gncE8DnGd760p8v16e-5gcNBauiAplZsjNMivHh5stP5qLZWYot5vcSZJHpRwxTgbP24UfjHSc9mWqvUb3w8OhsVQ7-wsVvoH_l4RCV1cObonM0YrR9Ad_V0e20UU/s1600-h/IMG_1612.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8gteT-mRci5ZXe0gncE8DnGd760p8v16e-5gcNBauiAplZsjNMivHh5stP5qLZWYot5vcSZJHpRwxTgbP24UfjHSc9mWqvUb3w8OhsVQ7-wsVvoH_l4RCV1cObonM0YrR9Ad_V0e20UU/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449082871880669970" /></a><br />it all began in second year when my friend chloe introduced us to the idea of making vietnamese wraps. this was a brilliant idea and if you've never had a vietnamese wrap, you need to go to your local vietnamese restaurant and get them! basically they are vegetables with meat or shrimp and sometimes vermicelli wrapped in thin rice paper. how our parties work is that we have all these freshly chopped up veggies, fruit, shrimp, and steak and we can pick whatever we want to put in our rice paper. and then we wrap it all up and take a big bite out of the fresh piece of goodness. the best part of it is that you don't feel bad for stuffing your face because you're stuffing your body with a lot of healthy stuff. and its always fun to eat with your hands!juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-59184873225408435132010-03-06T22:05:00.000-08:002010-03-06T22:15:08.797-08:00check out CLEMENTINE IS MY SUNSHINE<div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Head High , by Clementine is my Sunshine on OurStage" src="http://m1.ourstage.com/tb/GYAWRNZCZJWR-large.jpg?12" style="width:120px;height:120px;padding:0px 0px 0px 0px;" /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;">clementine is my sunshine is an amazing one man band. talented in guitar, piano, harmonica, banjo and can carry a tune; all this rolled up in one. we gotta wonder who that lucky girl is.</div><div><br /></div><div>check him out at: <a href="http://www.myspace.com/clementineismysunshine">www.myspace.com/clementineismysunshine</a></div><div>and he is currently #4 at <a href="http://www.ourstage.com/contests/3900-singer-songwriter-male">http://www.ourstage.com/contests/3900-singer-songwriter-male</a> and listen to 'head high'</div></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-21965729256541440692010-03-06T20:54:00.000-08:002010-03-06T21:12:36.879-08:00my last reading week of my life was a nice bang to almost four years of drooling on textbooks and cramming sessions. so what did i do? instead of laying in the sun and getting my pale skin darkened by the sun, i went to tijuana, mexico and built a home for a family. it was an amazing experience to see a group of students turn a pile of wood and buckets of paint and nails into a home for a family in two days. there isn't much i can say that wouldn't sound cheesy and cliche so i'll end with a photograph.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=11104128&id=511225415&op=1&view=global&subj=81011481" id="myphotolink" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: underline; "><img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs480.ash1/26304_1183284955498_1629450058_417487_1967715_n.jpg" id="myphoto" style="border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); cursor: pointer; " /></a></span></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-87453488485444904302010-02-10T13:01:00.000-08:002010-02-10T20:10:33.478-08:00freaks and geeks<img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.seanax.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/up-freaks_and_geeks.jpg" /><div><br /></div><div>this show has got to be one of the best shown on television. well, it is definitely on the top of my list. with all the shows like gossip girl and one tree hill, where the lives of teenagers and days of high school are too good to be true. we only wish that we could be dressed looking like we just walked off cat walk or be the most popular girl in high school and own our own fashion line by the time we're 25. yes, watching these shows is one of my guilty pleasures. but every time watching an episode of gossip girl and cringing probably every 5 minutes makes me appreciate great shows like freaks and geeks. so, what is so good about it? it makes you feel like you're on top of the world by seeing how much fun these people have by being who they are and having people to share the things they find most fascinating about this world. you don't watch this show coveting what these characters have but rather for the odd sense of connection you feel with them. no matter how geeky or pathetic the crew might be, you can't help but long to play dungeons & dragons with the geeks or hang out under the bleachers with the freaks. this show truly did die too young. </div><div><br /></div><div>one of my favourite scenes:</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px; font-size:13px;"><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0505949/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Neal Schweiber</span></a></b>: So I wake up this morning, and guess what is sitting on the end of my bed?<br /><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0771414/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Bill Haverchuck</span></a></b>: A turd?<br /><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0505949/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Neal Schweiber</span></a></b>: Yes, Bill, a turd.<br /><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0771414/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Bill Haverchuck</span></a></b>: Ewwwwww! Gross!<br /><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0505949/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Neal Schweiber</span></a></b>: An Atari video set. Is my dad the coolest, or what? So shall we say Asteriods, my place, 3:30?<br /><b><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0771414/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Bill Haverchuck</span></a></b>: Yeah, if that's when you wanna get your butt kicked.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:13px;">you have to watch to understand!</span></span></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-77471933053252911662010-01-28T22:33:00.000-08:002010-01-28T22:51:59.015-08:00cat eye sunglasses!<div>next pair of frames i need to get a hold of: </div><div>proenza schouler extended cat eye sunglasses</div><div><br /></div><div>i first saw these glasses on charlotte ronson 2009 fall campaign video: </div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MdAr8AeCxI">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MdAr8AeCxI</a></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 294px;" src="http://i47.tinypic.com/2rokeac.png" alt="" border="0" /><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 288px;" src="http://i45.tinypic.com/n66ebq.png" alt="" border="0" /><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 290px;" src="http://i46.tinypic.com/23k8zl1.png" alt="" border="0" /><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 293px;" src="http://i49.tinypic.com/m90je0.png" alt="" border="0" /></div><div><img notemplate="true" src="http://www.lagarconne.com/data/item/4916/imgalt/black%20cat%20fpd.jpg" name="fullview" width="210" height="300" border="0" id="fullview" /></div><div>you can get them here: <a href="http://www.lagarconne.com/store/item.htm?itemid=4916&sid=648&pid=648">http://www.lagarconne.com/store/item.htm?itemid=4916&sid=648&pid=648 </a></div><div><br /></div><div>aren't they marvelous?</div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-79386214732742029862010-01-23T13:20:00.000-08:002010-01-23T15:49:05.654-08:00i absolutely hate job hunting. what i have been doing to keep my sanity is watching season 2 of the rachel zoe project. another show from bravo that glamorizes the world of fashion, when it really is probably slave work. i don't know if this show is healthy for me because shopping online has been a current addiction of mine ever since coming back from nyc and knowing i can ship things for so cheap to jon in ny! must get back to work!juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-43022040316683034572010-01-20T14:54:00.001-08:002010-01-28T22:53:09.297-08:00tim burton is a genius<div><br /></div><div>i went to nyc the first weekend since school started. yes, i am the ultimate slacker, but why miss an opportunity to leave kingston for the eclectic vibes of nyc. after about a 9 hour of sleeping with my head to the side and mouth wide opened, we finally arrived in nyc! once i saw the apartment buildings with fire escapes, the excitement massaged my neck pains away.</div><div><br /></div><div>i am going off topic. what i really wanted to write this post about was the tim burton exhibition. it is beyond words and must be on everyone's list of to dos in nyc. the exhibition started out entering the mouth of one of his bizarre, morbid, characters. from beginning to end, my eyes were glued to every piece. i could have spent hours in that room, even though i did feel a bit claustrophobic from the amount of people crammed into a tiny space. his pieces ranged from childhood essays to a life-size model of edward scissorhands. his ideas were endless and what what makes him remarkable is his ability to translate his quirky and sometimes dark ideas onto paper. his characters and illustrations are some of the best i've ever seen. if it wasn't for this exhibition, i wouldn't have known about the witty artistic genius behind movies like mars attack. he does not only have great ideas but amazing technical skills and i was blown away with his sketches and art work. my favorite part are the walls of endless sketches in graphite, ink, and watercolor. i do not want to spoil the exhibit for you any longer, so take a plane, a walk, a bus, or a train to the MOMA!</div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-67918291809304268222010-01-13T09:46:00.000-08:002010-01-13T09:58:17.123-08:00it is the start of a brand new year. 2010 to be exact. lots of uncertainties in this year as opposed to 2009, but i will hike through this year with courage. i will embrace to fact that this year brings along many mysteries that i will solve. 2010, bring it on!<div><br /></div><div>i will start my first blog with a list of new year resolutions. new year resolutions can be quite a scam, but its a good excuse to set goals in the beginning of the year, right? </div><div><br /></div><div>so here goes my list:</div><div>- post at least 2 blog entries a week</div><div>- be able to do one hip hop routine (hip hop classes here i come!)</div><div>- sketch in my moleskin or sketchbook at least once a week</div><div>- meet as many strangers as possible</div><div>- get a secure plan for after graduation</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-30066411815106921692009-10-20T20:53:00.000-07:002009-10-20T21:42:11.725-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); ">meet mister FUJI SAN</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><br /></span></div><div>i climbed up mt. fuji in july. oh, what an experience. we left our dorms at around 4pm and ate a big meal before our big climb. we stopped by the combini to get some supplies. thinking i wasn't going to be too hungry, i only bought water, a box of chocolate cookies and a snickers bar. oh was i soo wrong. why did i not get those onigiris that would've made my stomach smile on that cold cold mountain. we took the bus to station 5 and that is where are adventure begins. we only had a few flashlights so i could barely see my path, but the stars gave us plenty of light. oh man was it amazing. the sky filled with specks of light took my breath away. too bad camera are not yet able to take a picture of what your eyes see. anyway, we started at 9:30pm and got up the mountain just in time to see the sun peek through the rolling hills in the distance. after 7 hours of hiking/climbing up the mountain we finally reached the top of mount fuji. it was breath taking and all the sweat, blood, and tears were worth it (the downhill part changed my mind though). the downhill was killer. in the middle japanese guys we met on the bus earlier told us we were going down a completely wrong path that would lead us to the opposite of the mountain where our bus was waiting for us. we all right then and there contemplated whether we should jump off the mountain. so, many stop breaks later we finally reached the bottom of the hill where we were so lucky to catch a bus that took us to our reserved bus back to tokyo. we were completely knocked out on the bus, but our exhaustion did not stop us from getting a good bowl of ramen. after a 12 hour trip, i finally got back to my dorm at 4pm to take a nice long shower. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd3F2HQKcJcqC1kKGx8SqSBoGVT-pAKJGfL0abIXkm1F078As4o-q8W9nztADg_bpXg4aioTB4mOye3qMRqA31cZKVNPtheEDr0ArPtEjNgjPRCiXAwP-iMG0Ccy9GLUohKpMglsM6yrI/s320/IMG_5206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394905479594107794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">the beginning</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiepd2FWcqUB1gjVQy4cLpdORdTQAnZbz_1rPEtqeD5TYrEFibl8720XxIQnaYBv2lCW6e7L3gWSedbA5jfyEBoyrx7RsxO2xgMKrool7D1QrBD2xp-fe30rGcw4MNSI_uAilfk-MR7k5k/s320/IMG_5245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394903417920651826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">it was very windy</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHu714SOfpbNZ_Qt0a1ne1MK20bCnC56ZuMzmUmO6uzVTy0NcCqVauuOtQD2gFmiR4QObDKHBqT9SZwJQjK1N5RGKvGSIaeEd-2uYv2B63NVanJ4agzHz1rfe8Ix0qdxxKzoE7DW8fzw/s1600-h/IMG_5286.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHu714SOfpbNZ_Qt0a1ne1MK20bCnC56ZuMzmUmO6uzVTy0NcCqVauuOtQD2gFmiR4QObDKHBqT9SZwJQjK1N5RGKvGSIaeEd-2uYv2B63NVanJ4agzHz1rfe8Ix0qdxxKzoE7DW8fzw/s1600-h/IMG_5286.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHu714SOfpbNZ_Qt0a1ne1MK20bCnC56ZuMzmUmO6uzVTy0NcCqVauuOtQD2gFmiR4QObDKHBqT9SZwJQjK1N5RGKvGSIaeEd-2uYv2B63NVanJ4agzHz1rfe8Ix0qdxxKzoE7DW8fzw/s320/IMG_5286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394903425117976082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sun peeking through the hills</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI3ZPR8QKXCk6sFPmzMWxKEvFX-ByFlad7i40jRyxKPqrEYz1WORPU8Ui3H8b9CJ5YdDqal_FWsx7CoELttwfRlyAMGX-Xf_qzrt1fJANcXGbzNJ6L0oIq4BPihoFcZIcj4m8dBTkAl7c/s320/IMG_5342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394903432142661314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">we basically slid down the mountai</span>n</div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv9tb-o3jpZebrlkBKuERTsFEhrS18Az4izxlMe9UhY_IiaugxciD1ZuYBILjU6qf7qgljpKKWgUGxassLSqeOiLC60XZwGJvmnYFOVEwn6sxZvI1pxlR9c7cwVA2i4fF0r6E1QZXQ6BU/s320/IMG_5344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394907449014439362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sand/gravel were pilling up in my shoes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">trekking down</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcvXU4Kvx34U7slXto-u378KgZwCwr8pg8FzNgUFq7f62l15YALMRm77uNIwnVGgcLou81YsnCCWT83SU_C4yEh32w4pXBO-nZHBPakcJN5kMRB5WyuxT5Y2vZGkctt3iFxraUd2AgOTY/s1600-h/IMG_5317.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcvXU4Kvx34U7slXto-u378KgZwCwr8pg8FzNgUFq7f62l15YALMRm77uNIwnVGgcLou81YsnCCWT83SU_C4yEh32w4pXBO-nZHBPakcJN5kMRB5WyuxT5Y2vZGkctt3iFxraUd2AgOTY/s320/IMG_5317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394905491585882962" style="display: block; 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"><br /></span></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-89965465006033348222009-07-31T22:43:00.000-07:002009-07-31T22:52:21.703-07:00japan has been a blur. four months passed by in a snap of a finger. it felt like a woke up from a really good dream and you when you wake up you just want to close your eyes and drift back into that world. i'm going to blog about my past four months in japan soon.. soon.. when i'm not a lazy ass. but in the meantime i still am and can't bring myself to sort out 3000 photos i have. man, i'm even too lazy to put them on facebook! and that only takes a few clicks of the mouse. anyway, japan was an amazing experience. you meet the most adventurous people, people who are willing to explore and let go of the responsibilities of adulthood for just a while. i recommend every to go on exchange!!juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546589075757258491.post-37212706805463971242009-07-30T10:01:00.000-07:002009-07-30T10:09:30.120-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">im back home and i miss japan like</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">crazy</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">i never knew that going back to another asian city would still give me culture shock. i've only been in hk for two days and i have still more adjusting to do. no longer does everyone apologize when they accidently bump into you. no longer are people overly thankful for the purchase you just made. oh the differences. i always thought the over politeness of japan was extreme but now that i'm back in the land where everyone talks loud and doesn't really apologize for anything, i kind of miss that aspect of japan. now i have to stop bowing my head down when i buy something or bump into someone. back to aggressive chinese lady mentality. haha.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">oh tokyo, how i miss you.</span></div>juliethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486532700809253639noreply@blogger.com0