The moment I saw this dress, I was 100% determined to make it mine. Luckily, it fit and looked okay, otherwise this post would have been a pretty weird one. It has been my go-to for a little daytime sparkle and I wore it to a family party last weekend. I mean, it has pockets, so I could basically live in it.
Ugh you guys, I’m kind of freaking out because it’s Christmas Eve and I’ve NEVER been this behind on my shopping. I am super last minute, it’s just ridiculous. It’s going to be an embarrassment being that person who’s power shopping tomorrow at 1 pm, scrambling to pick up anything that works. I hate being that person. Once the shopping and wrapping is over with though, I’ve got a day and a half of pure Christmas fun as a reward. Adam and I are doing the usual balancing act that happens on December 25th for most couples, but I am really looking forward to spending time with family and having a little wine-induced relaxation! Happy Christmas Eve, my darlings xo
I was sent a pair of cheetah print booties recently that I am in LOVE with, but they are unfortunately a size (or two) too big! Didn’t feel like going through the hassle of returning them and instead put on a pair of thick socks and wore them ASAP because, new shoes. So, there I am the other night strutting my stuff through Gastown, and over to Railtown Cafe for their winter menu tasting. Just as I passed by a group of trendy looking people loitering outside of a barber shop, I don’t even know how, but BAM I was on my knees. I let out an unflattering shriek due to the shock of it all, and the older woman I’d been following for a few blocks turned around to ask if I was okay. “Oh, pfffft. I’m toooootally fine!” I replied, as I stood up and continued on my way, secretly in immense amounts of pain. I couldn’t hear because my headphones were in, but I really hope the people who witnessed it were laughing. Anyway, got to the event and realized that I was definitely bleeding. I’m now a grown ass woman with a scraped up knee.
That was obviously my go-to story this week. In fact, I shared it on a double date we went on the next night. We all laughed, “Oh, what a klutz you are, Alicia!” It was raining by the time we were leaving the restaurant, so our friends offered to drop us off at home. And okay, I had like 15 steps to take in order to get myself from their vehicle to the front door of our apartment. It was dark though, and apparently there were too many potentially dangerous obstacles. I was walking in between two cars to get to the sidewalk when BAM my glasses fell off and I felt a sudden pain on the side of my head. “What just happened?” Adam asked in confusion. “I don’t know,” I replied, as I glanced back to see a bike rack mounted not he back of the vehicle. “I think I walked into that?” I declared. Ended up with a lovely bump on my temple and a mild concussion for the next few days.
Last week was all very Mindy Lahiri of me. Though, I swear those clumsy moments are always painted as endearing and sweet in movies and on tv. I assure you, that when they happen in real life, you’re left feeling nothing but embarrassment and pain. They sure make for great stories though! Hope you all had a great (and much safer) weekend xo
I was having major blanket scarf FOMO until one lucky rainy day a few weeks ago. I’m currently sans car because it needs to be fixed and I know it’s going to cost an arm and possibly a leg, so I’ve avoided taking it into the shop. This has, unfortunately, also caused a lot of unnecessary chaos in my life because I now have to walk/transit/cab wherever I need to go. It’s a real indication of how spoiled I’ve always been with such convenient transpiration. On this particular Raincouver afternoon I was not dressed for the cold and wet weather and was definitely suffering. It was the kind of bone chilling cold that even a Starbucks latte couldn’t warm. I happened to wander into a boutique while waiting for my bus and there was this delightful blanket scarf. Plaid on one side and herringbone on the other, it’s reversible and super cozy! I’m so glad I stumbled on it because not only did it warm me up on that cold fall day, but I’ve been wearing it non-stop ever since. I mean, it’s half scarf and half blanket. It’s the best fall trend in a long time – amiright?!
Sometimes I want to come across as polished and professional. Some days my hair is greasy, my jeans are ripped, and I’m like heck yes – it’s all about that grunge. PS if you want to feel extra nostalgic for the 90’s, we had a blast playing this music trivia game the other night!
The Details // Photos by Alex Leopard Faux Fur Coat, Plum / similar White Scalloped Hem Blouse, TOPSHOP / similar Blush Faux Leather Skirt, Club Monaco Bowling Bag, Le Chateau Capulet Booties, Miz Mooz Assorted Bracelets, Olive + Piper
Yesterday was just one of those emotional roller coaster days. I was up and I was down and then I was taken on unexpected turns. Things were mostly joyful, though. For instance, I found out one of my best pals is pregnant with twins!! Can you even believe that?! Just amazing. Well, it turns out that one of the best things for a day of chaos and reflection is just a few hours with the arts! I attended Ballet BC’s No.29 last night and it was better than I could ever describe to you in a blog post. Things started off with a bang (literally, the woman beside me nearly jumped out of her seat) and an androgynous and intensely powerful number. The choreography and dancing were of course spectacular, but it was also the music and lighting that really made it something special. It was some the best performing I’ve seen in a long time. Who knew the ballet could be so therapeutic? My point is, cancel your plans this evening or tomorrow night and go see No.29. You can thank me later.
You can’t even imagine the weird events that transpired for us to get these photos. It involved a man with a gun and Alex and I trying to get away as fast as possible and her car not starting. Then the alarm blaring as gunman sat right beside our vehicle. We did eventually get the alarm off, car started, and out of that crazy situation, but man Gastown can be such a sketchy place. The photos were worth it though, right? This particular wall reminds me a lot of Manchester, which I was lucky enough to see while visiting the Boohoo team last year! Nothing like a little walk down travel memory lane on a dreary, rainy day like today. Hope you’re having a great Monday my darlings xx
I spent the ENTIRE day yesterday cleaning out my closet (cue my lame, dad joke worthy rendition of Eminem’s Cleanin out My Closet) and let me tell you, it was my Everest. At one point I was sitting in a sea of shoes, staring over at a queen size bed covered by a mound of clothes that needed sorting and I thought about running away forever. I, as you can imagine, persevered and can now boast a large assortment of goods that need to be sold (I’m looking at you, kids) and a totally organized wardrobe. My suitcase is finally totally unpacked and I swapped all my summer clothes for those winter sweaters and scarves. Which, is always like shopping your own stuff. “Oh wow, forgot about this” moments were happening at every turn. There were a couple try ons, but mostly, I was just gross and dusty. Point being, I had to take my white trousers out for one last spin post-Labour Day before they were shoved into a bin for 8 months without the light of day. I really adore the idea of standing out amongst all the dark greys and black hues with this combination of light neutrals. Plus, these new Miz Mooz booties are just everything.
On another note, I must also give a quick shoutout to my friend Jen, who launched a heart print to help raise money for breast cancer awareness month. The prints are just $20 and 100% of the proceeds go to The Breast Cancer Society of Canada. More info and how to purchase are here!
This spot is so quintessentially Vancouver to me. For many reasons, but mostly because it is a symbol of my family’s heritage in this beautiful city. My grandpa paid the head tax to come over to Canada from China. He raised a family here in East Vancouver and spent a lot of time in Chinatown. And now as things do, everything has come full circle. I’ve moved back to East Van from the suburbs and have an office space right down the street from this very landmark.
I was so excited when Sabrina and Jeremy wanted to shoot here. It only took us 5 minutes (and one angry honk from a bus) to get these shots, and they are some of my favourites of all time. I love what that view behind me represents and feel proud to be standing in a spot that my grandparents worked hard to make sure I got to be. Anyway, be sure to hop over to StreetScout.Me to see more of this look and some awesome Vancouver street style!
Whew! What a month July has been so far. I mean, we had TWO weddings on Saturday, as well as all the pre-wedding events leading up to the big day. I’ve been going to tennis lessons twice a week. My dad turned 60 (haiiiii, Wildawg). I’ve still been trying to eat clean. I’m leaving for Vegas next week. And yes, those last two points are related. Work has been so much because I took on a ton of new responsibilities, but we all know that also means doubling the workload. PLUS it’s just friggin summer. This means that sometimes I say screw it and just close my computer to get outside and find the nearest caesar/sangria/margarita/doesn’t really matter. That sunset walks > everything else and that getting a decent tan is a genuine concern. I love this time of year for its high temperatures and high energy. Nothing beats summer in the city!