Chel's. Everything Thrift/Anything Vintage

2012-01-03T07:33:00.000-08:00

As the mind finally clears and any leftover haziness has passed...it is a perfect time to just be.
To reflect on the basics of the past and what is going to be. To scan over ever the so calculated, yet somewhat dramatic, resolutions made and just smile. Smile because you know deep down inside not all of them will be fulfilled and some have not even surfaced. Smirk because there is a small piece of you that yearns to inhale the smoke of a cigarette or savor one last moundful of cake...and laugh because as hard as we try, or want to be, we are not perfect nor ever will be. It is the imperfections in life that help create who were are, center ourselves and lead us in a direction we are meant to travel. Embracing each imperfection helps to make changes never thought possible. Without the downfall of what was, what is would never be. I strive to continue on a path that embraces the imperfect while perfecting what is...as long as there is faith, love and laughter the rest will come.

I read the quote above and was so intrigued - Take a chance...because you never know how absolutely perfect something could turn out to be. Being on the path of change, it is amazing to reflect that change comes with chance...the chances we take are what bring about change. Scary- yes but not being scared only delays a change and cradles what is. So just as we start to see change evolve is when the focus is shifted to chance(s) which is what we really never take enough of.

Happy 2012...challenge your limits. Take a chance. Do something that was never expected- whether it's a splash of red, thin line of blue or going nuts, creating an entirely new masterpiece morphed from the drops of color left behind. It is the beginning of another new year, a clean slate, and now more then ever it is time to stop reflecting and start exploring. Happy 2012- Make it count. Make it last. Make it UN-fucking believable!

Embrace(ing) Change

2011-10-06T11:55:00.000-07:00

Sometimes it is essential and beyond necessary to make a change. Whether it be a change in pattern, lifestyle, job, wardrobe...really anything. There are always changes to be made in life and with them come new experiences, which can be relatively frightening when looking back and thinking- what if I didn't take that leap...?

Currently I am embracing change and for the first time I am accepting it and alleviating the negative...all the toxins and built up frustrations, anger and regret. Life is about living, not being pushed so far into a corner that you can no longer breathe, making each breath harder and harder to catch that it ultimately becomes impossible to just be. We have to first acknowledge our passions and set goals in order to achieve happiness, to achieve the feeling of self-fulfillment and love... for our self and others. Drastic changes do not happen overnight or without the right attitude and amount of work . For me my change(s) stem from inspiration and taking that extra step each day to inspire myself and be inspired by others. To take an extra moment to look deeper into the everyday sites and listen more closely to the surrounding sounds. When I think about my true passion for fashion, for vintage finds and thrift-ed treasures it motivates me to allow for change, welcome and accept it. Then, when least expected, a new window opens, another pathway prevails and another challenge is overcome.

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For specific requests email me at michelle@chelsells.com and visit http://chelsells.com for all of the above.

Layer, Layers and Layering

2011-09-26T16:54:00.000-07:00

As the seasons change, so does our wardrobe and with the anticipation of that first mid-day breeze and even cooler night(s) to come it is essential to not fall behind in a wardrobe update. Sooo ladies, pack up those sundresses and mini skirts, pull out all ponchos and fur...layer, layer, layer.

My most favorite part of the change in seasons is a little thing called "layers". Not only do I love to layer, but I love to layer over layer(s). Whether it be a blouse, jacket and scarf...try adding a vintage pin OR grab a button up shirt, sweater and blazer...then add an oversized statement necklace. Not matter what, I am the first to say it, there is no such thing as too many layers. An absolute favorite of mine is Bee fromAtlantic-Pacific, always trending an amazing combo of patterns, colors and textures with a spot on job of layering pieces, an ultimate inspiration.

Here are some of my recent favorites:

Bee from Atlantic-Pacific

Emily from Cupcakes and Cashmere

Liz from Late Afternoon

Once Again...Happy Friday!!

2011-09-09T16:04:00.001-07:00

Happy Friday!!

2011-09-02T15:43:00.000-07:00

Found here

...and I thought it was Friday

2011-09-01T15:43:00.000-07:00

Ever have one of those not so good kind of days?? Of course you have and today was just that kind of day. Do not get me wrong, not everyday can be bright lights, sunshine and flowers so I accept and move on... however not without sharing. Instead of going on and on or somehow turning this post into a pitiful attempt at solving the underlying issue...I am going to stop... and instead here are some things that make me happy...

Hellooooo Missoni

2011-08-31T15:07:00.000-07:00

Although still a few weeks away (September 13th to be exact), I cannot help but get prematurely excited for the official debut of the Missoni for Target Line . Being a favorite of mine, best known for the eclectic mix-and-match patterns, colors and textures, I was escatic when I heard the news. The whole idea that top designers are designing collections for stores such as Target and H&M, same vision at affordable price points, is pure brilliance. It allows all demographics to get a taste of the visionary as well as get excited about shopping, wearing and experiencing what before may have been unattainable. More and more designers are joining in on the craze, a hype is started, the countdown begins and glimpses of the exclusive collection start to peak out but nothing truely determines its success until the consumer hits the racks.

So as the countdown continues ladies, mark your calenders because Missoni is coming and I have all the confidence that this could not and will not be a flop. As for me, I am really most excited about the home decor and kitchenware but will definitely take a peak at the clothes as well. Fascinated with the concept, I have made sure to at least check out the collections from each designer when they take the leap into a more modest atmosphere...hint, hint...Marc Jacobs ;)

Currently Trending: Hi- Lo Skirts

2011-08-30T11:18:00.000-07:00

Easy, breezy and effortless...I am currently love, love, loving the high-lo skirt, very sexy yet bo-ho and a staple piece with flair, a total must-have in every closet. I recently purchased a hi-lo skirt from, new favorite store, BrandyMelville. I was torn between the gray and the black but after much thought, consideration and a walk around the block, I decided black was my best bet. I am excited to pair with flats as well as heels and jazz it up and down, like todays pairing with a basic gray tee and jean jacket. As for my shopping experience in general at BrandyMelville, I was far from disappointed. I have now added multiple items to my fall wish-list, a combination of basic tee-shirts, comfy sweaters and long flowy dresses. As said before and I will say it again (and again)...coming soon...

Happy Monday!

2011-08-29T14:05:00.000-07:00

Pink Jeffrey Campbell 'Zoomie' Shoe

Mondays are never a fun-day...for me, lacking excitement, shimmer and sparkles. As the weekend comes and goes, yet again, I cannot help but still think about the amazing shoes I saw during a brief shopping trip on Saturday. A perfect pink, a flattering height and an all together "gotta have it NOW" type of shoe. For me, with every outfit, I try to incorporate a statement piece, something that gives off that WOW factor and the final touch to any look. Shoes are one of my favorite ways to spice up jeans and a tee shirt or a black on black go-to look.

When I first put on these pink beauties, instantly I was in love. Such a girly color, yet so much attitude. I was unable to purchase them right than and there, however they are in fact amazing (undeniably so) and a definite must have...coming soon.

Just A Peek

2011-08-09T22:25:00.000-07:00

As I slowly, but surely, start getting back into the groove of Chel's, a part of me I have somehow neglected for a little too long...I think about ultimate goals and favorite, successful stepping stones I have made in the process... Chicago Trunk Shows top the list. A way to get friends together and share my collection, my trunk shows were inspiring and motivating all in one. To see the reaction from others, the likes and dislikes and most important watching my treasures find a permanent home brought the most joy to my eyes. Here is a sneak peak of some of my fabulous finds and a glimpse of what is to come. Stay posted for upcoming shows and new pieces added to the collection. xo, Chel

As If

2011-08-08T16:04:00.000-07:00

There has always been a love/hate relationship between fashion and food. This photo could not be more on point with it all, in a nutshell that is. Something about the polished image the Chanel containers gives this greasy, fatty mess of a meal. Much like fashion in general, a quick makeover to the "plain-jane" type or that hot mess of a huss and voila***Nobody is aggressively devouring anything wrapped in Chanel, as if.

Overall, I do not think a day goes by without some kind of body image/ weight notion creeping up. I wish i was taller so I can wear these pants or smaller so I can wear that cute lil number glaring at me from the rack...bottom line is, that is the way it is, those who live for fashion, live for that perfect body canvas to dress up. Karl, my friend, an inspiration to us all, you could not have said it any better. Do it for the clothes, the colors, styles, fabrics and patterns...because your body is your own canvas, take care of it and LET IT SHINE******

Just one of them (bad) days...

2011-08-04T22:01:00.000-07:00

What's your vice?

2011-08-03T17:24:00.000-07:00

May not be "shoe" heaven, but surely the next best thing

Ever since I spotted these absolutely fabulous Giuseppe Leopard shoes I knew I had to have them, sadly I have yet to come up with the $1,000 + that they cost. During a trip to Nordstroms a short while back my eyes lit up when I saw these precious gems!! There they were calling my name; loud...louder...almost screaming at me. Immediately I tried them on and fell in love. As much as I love the Giuseppe Zanotti's I knew this was a quick fix, a replica at its finest and as soon as I made the purchase a sense of satisfaction immediately came over me. Although I was not in shoe heaven, I am pretty darn close.

Be Bold. Be Beautiful. Be Yourself.

2011-08-02T16:26:00.000-07:00

As the seasons change, a bolder, more dramatic color palatte is most necessary and quite essential. Pastels can stay but only if paired with their complete polar opposite, lets say a pastel pink with a darker shade of rose or a royal blue mismatched with sky blue. The way the colors bounce off eachother give such an artistic and stylish look, funky yet suttle. Who would have thought...thought that two colors from the same color wheel would make such a dynamic look? Trust me, it does. So instead of mixing black with white or purple and gray...step out of the box, yes you know who you are and Be Bold. BOLD IS BEAUTUFUL.

Basic, Eye-Candy

2011-08-01T15:05:00.000-07:00

What's your most basic eye-candy?

Some go the basic route when it comes to accessories; basic floating necklace, basic black bag and a basic pair of stud diamond earrings. Others will throw on a basic jean and a white tee shirt while mixing in a not-so-basic accessory. With so much flair and jazz circulating the fashion world, sometimes it is nice to pull out our most basic things while adding flair with a fabulous statement piece. I instantly fell in love when I came across this amazingly fabulous bag from Kelly Wearstler's myvibemylife . Introduced to me by a friend of mine, instantly I was hooked. Her style is pretty yet provocative, funky while luxurious, full of vibrance and enchantment. I continue to be mesmorized by the unique finds and treasures I stumble across, like this very basic black, Hermes, bag gone wild with splashes of color and style. Discovering basic eye-candy continues to be a favorite of mine, not knowing what to expect but always intrigued when something so basic is transformed with just enough sugar and whole lot of spice.

Happy Friday!!

2011-07-29T15:58:00.000-07:00

 What are your Must Haves for Fall???

2011-07-28T11:19:00.000-07:00

Everyone has their own personal morning routine; quick shower, coffee, commute... to work (or to the couch), emails, etc. etc. Ever since I stumbled across the world of blogging I have made it a point to squeeze my favorites into my morning routine. A way to jump start the day, get inspired and appease my mood. Fascinating to scroll through past posts and see the evolution of some of these sites. Amazing the way a unique eye, twist of words and compilation of images can be so intrinsic and personally touching. With so many blogs circulating it is hard to keep up with them all, always on the search for a new favorite, here are a list of my current must-reads:

1. http://cupcakesandcashmere.com
2. http://www.atlanticpacific.blogspot.com
3. http://lefashion.blogpot.com
4. http://whowhatwear.com/blog/
5. http://popcultureafternoon.blogspot.com

2011-07-27T11:59:00.000-07:00

There is something about a splash of color or hint of lace peeking through the most simple look that continues to be a go-to of mine. Whether it be a little black dress with a bit of black lace hanging down or mixing two bolds together, like an orange slip with a royal blue dress, both stylish and sexy. So many times what we wear underneath is easily overlooked and definitely shouldn't be. Not to mention, the underwear-as-outerwear trend keeps reappearing season after season, all about pairing with a sweater or pants to help keep a good balance and streamline look. Of course, a lady has got to keep it classy. With an array of options, from slips to corsets, there is no excuse for not jazzing up your "under" wear, whether we see it or not.

Shop Chels for a variety of colored, vintage, slips and other one-of-a-kind pieces. For a specific style or color inquiry email michelle@chelsells.com.

D.I.Y: THRIFTING

2011-07-26T14:55:00.000-07:00

I know to some (even most) it is a huge pain, an uneventful activity or just not something you want to do with the minimal free time you have...but just in case, in case you wake up one morning and think, "Wow, im'a go on a treasure hunt today, and find me some fabulous things..." Here is a little "How to" on thrifting and vintage-ing :)
1. NEVER go with expectations. Expect nothing and the outcome of the experiece will be much more successful. There is nothing wrong with keeping a short list in your purse, but dont concentrate solely on what is on the list. I have found my most favorite finds without any pre- plan and soon come to realize how necessary it was all along.
2. SEE beyond the stain on a sleeve or length of a dress. My most favorite part about finding random white tee's and a long, oversized, purple dress is the endless list of ways to make your find more "current"; from an alteration to simple button swaping.
3. WHEN it feels like enough is enough, go home! If you're just not in the mood or having a bad day, do not force it. So many times I have cut my shopping trip to a minimal 10-15 minutes just due to the fact that I am not feeling it. If my mind is in all sorts of places or my body is tired there is no way I am going to walk away happy and accomplished. There is always tomorrow, don't waste your time.

...and if you just can't get into the whole thrift & vintage thing then disregard everything above and check out http://chelsells.com/ for updates and new fabulous finds!

...one more thing...if there is something you absolutly cannot live without and have had no luck finding, shoot an email to michelle@chelsells.com with any and all details. I will do my best to find it for you and the absolute best of its kind, no request is to much or too crazy just: Ask and you shall receive (in 2-3 weeks).

Expect the Unexpected

2011-07-25T10:14:00.000-07:00

No matter what my plans are for the weekend, whether a quick trip out of town or a relaxing day at home, I cannot help but squeeze in a thrifting session somewhere. Therefore it was no surprise when I found myself crusing the racks of Buffalo Exchange, Santa Monica, in between a coffee and a wet suit rental. Spotted, a red Calvin Klein denim crop jacket- Amazing, to say the least. Anything denim is all the rage right now; newer styles mixed with timeless old school staples. A total, gotta have it, kind of look!!! For sizing and purchasing information go to http://www.chelsells.com/ or email michelle@chelsells.com

1. Red Denim Crop Jacket, $90
2. Denim Mini, $45
3. Heart "It" Vest, $40
4. Your Baby Blues Skirt, $35

Kiss Me Beautiful

2011-07-22T10:05:00.000-07:00

My go- to for lips has always been pretty plain and simple; chapstick, vaseline, a shimmering gloss at most. Recently, while casually playing around at various makeup counters, I stumbled across this new found obsession : Lipstick. Overwhelmed, to say the least, it is amazing the number of lip colors there are and how incredibly fabulous they all can be. Here are a few currently in my rotation.

1. Diorkiss - No. 318 Praline

2. Revlon - Orange Flip
3. Nars - Belle de Jour
4. M.A.C - Russian Red
5. Revlon - Softshell Pink
6. Nars - Schiap

Different "this" Time

2011-07-21T10:23:00.001-07:00

Chel's. Everything Thrift/ Anything Vintage - ...all about mixing and mismatching, searching and collaborating, colors and patterns...never knowing what to expect or what you'll never find. A journey unlike any other and a true look at inspirational fashion. For all sorts of fabulous finds and purchasing information go to http://www.chelsells.com/, updated always with fashion savy stuff that is, of course, Everything Thrift/ Anything Vintage.

New Year, New Outlook, "Same" Slate

2011-01-04T10:30:00.001-08:00

This year, 2010, challenge your limits. Take a chance. Do something that was never expected- whether it's a splash of red, thin line of blue or going nuts, creating an entirely new masterpiece morphed from the drops of color left behind. It is the beginning of a new year, a clean slate, and now more then ever it is time to stop reflecting and start exploring. Happy 2010- Make it count. Make it last. Make it UN-fucking believable! - January 2010

Here is to 2011! Before starting the first post of the new year, I took a minute to reflect on the things I've done, accomplished, attempted and expected from the beginning of last year till now. Above is a summary of my first post of 2010 and it is amazing to reflect on all that has changed since. At first, one is so quick to think that they have not done all that was wanted to be done when really it turns out you have soared above and beyond. Given that I have up routed my life from a place that I was not all together happy with, both geographically and professionally, to the sunny skies of California and the realization of what my true passion really is.

This year is about execution, executing all that was set up and positioned just so perfectly that has not, until now, been ready to surge forward with. This year is about fulfilling goals and taking the ideas that were scribbled on paper to an actual reality. I never expected to actually pack it up and move across country without looking back. Having always been spontaneous and needing drastic change rather than baby steps to get from point a to point b, I am proud that I did what i set my mind to do...started my masterpiece. Although not nearly close to complete it is one hell of a start and a journey to be had. Mixing all the right colors and getting just the right paintbrush(s) to precisely create my own perfect picture.

Let's cheers to 2011, it is and will be all that you make it. No one can hold our hands but they can guide us... No one is going to do it for you but can encourage and most important no one can put in the energy to make things happen except for us, so set goals high and strive to reach higher. What was once exploration is now adventure and only a smile and that positive energy make it all that much easier. A certain lifestyle is a choice and this year it is about the changes that are necessary to fulfill. Happy 2011- don't be afraid, don't get discouraged and do not look back...

It's What Makes the World Go Round

2010-11-11T12:21:00.000-08:00

Ever wake up and feel inspired? Or see something in passing that truly sparks an interest of some sort but you dont know what to do about or with it? Lately I find myself stopped, dead in my tracks, at a dead end... as if my imagination has lead me so far and now the options of what is next are so far in between. A color, symbol, word or phrase...a picture that strikes a mood or experience that sparks an idea...its something that everyday brings and when one doesn't execute their greatest inspirations they soon after dwindle away to be forgotten forever.

*Be inspired daily *

If I Had a Million Dollars...

2010-11-09T11:34:00.000-08:00

Nostalgic it is, going back to a time when working was fun and fun was amazingly eventful and altogether a part of the everyday routine. It seems that those days are a mere blur of the past and the present is none other then a racetrack to be kept up with. Keeping up with those next to us, around us and even those who are a figure of the imagination. As if earnings are the ultimate fuel to a lifestyle most desired and everything else comes as a trickling effect thereafter.

Although some live to work, I cannot accept this as a calling of mine and continue to keep an open frame of mind and remember to work to live. Open to the idea that money may not necessarily be the key to happiness and there is more to live for then the unlimited ability to swipe, swipe, swipe. With so many passions buried deep inside, dying to be recognized and explored there is the same barrier that continues to take persistence. It cannot be ignored... and when realized that ones passion is the priority is when true happiness is reached and success is defined only by oneself.

Do You Remember the Time...

2010-11-05T10:03:00.000-07:00

Not everyday do we get to take a trip down memory lane, unexpected, but when the opportunity presents itself it feels quite refreshing. It seems as time goes by, faster and faster, we tend to get further and further away from the past. Instead of simply reminiscing, I always try to make a conscious effort to pause and reflect on some of those most special moments with some of the most special people. It cannot be taken for granted the people in your world, those who have helped evolve the you that you've become today. Without those most influential it is not known, but can be assumed, that we would not be who we are. It saddens me to think of those who lack those so special and are influenced negatively when all so the opposite is so close by.

Since I made the move and replanted myself in the "City of Angels" it seems, more and more, I am reconnected with my past. Whether it be an old friend, acquaintance, visitor or phone call I am beginning to have de-ja-vu more times then none. It makes me think that life, in a way, is a constant cycle where the past meets the present that leads us to the future. It is when you indulge in the most fondest memories they will none other that be re-visited just when most missed. Always when a vision becomes a blur is the exact instant when that vision re-appears, impecable timing, to say the least.

A little birdie landed on my doorstep and instantly my past met the present and I could not be more ecstatic. Soothing to re-connect and as if nothing has changed which is the beauty of friendship and maintaining those most important. In this 'lil thing we call life it is most important to not let your past slip away, to not be consumed in the future that the past is altogether forgotten. Although we grow everyday, times change and people evolve, it can never be ignored how we became who we are today and allow ourselves to re-embrace what was once with the people who always will be. Here is to friendship and to those that have slipped away are really none other than a phone call away...

Pretty Prints

2010-08-17T11:37:00.001-07:00

A much loved classic- the scarf! To be worn any which way, whether you are your own fashion guru or just looking to jazz up that everyday look, scarves can brighten up any outfit. Tied tight around the head as a headband or around your neck as, well, a "necklace", silk scarves always give a much needed za-za-zu.

The options are endless, color palates galore and there is always that one special find that you just cannot live without. A mere piece of fabric that instantly becomes a staple to be most adored on those most un-adoring days. Adding a splash of color and spritz of style to your most mundane look. That is the beauty of a scarf, it is always a great addition to any look. Tied tightly around your bag for that extra pop or wrapped sercurly around the head on your messiest hair day and of course elegantly placed around the neck can be divine. You can never have to many or run out of days to wear, where will you find your next "pretty print" ??

http://www.chelsells.com

My Fresh Face**

2010-08-17T11:34:00.000-07:00

California Dreamin'

2010-08-02T17:49:00.000-07:00

It is official, two weeks and counting, I am back in California. Surreal it may be, I am expecting to wake up and literally have been "California Dreaming", not this time. In efforts to get the ball rolling I thought I should welcome myself, along with chelsells.com, to this sunny state and stay up to date with the developments of Chel's Everything Thrift/Anything Vintage (www.chelsells.com).

Exciting as it is, there are a lot of little, non-exciting, pieces of the puzzle that need to fit in order to get chelsells.com up and running. It seems that as much as one would want to jump into all the fun stuff, it is the rough edges that need to be carefully placed first. That being said, my number one priority is shaving down those edges in order to get and maintain a perfect fit, I think that's fair. Stay tuned for updates on the status of the site and the constant developments that shall be coming shortly. In the meantime, I would also like to welcome back my true voice, outlet and stomping grounds of expression- my blog. A collection of self-expression, animation, arousal and inspiration...what was once je m'appelle chel has now collaborated with chel's in efforts to join the two in one. A combination of my writing and self-expression with my passion for fashion, a work in progress, and a canvas for my future...chelsells.blogspot.com

"Inspire Me"

2010-07-07T20:19:00.000-07:00

Inspired- to be... aroused, animated, or imbued with the spirit to do something, by or as if by supernatural or divine influence. I am inspired everyday. I would like to think that all the small things in life that "inspire" me; my personality, style, thoughts, self-expression, what makes me tick... all wrapped up and tied with a bow is "my bright light" and just what I need to make things happen.

Looking back on this past year I am amazed at the obstacles, both good and bad, I have endured and overcome. When things seemed insanely ironic and just "not fair" it was inevitably time to make things happen. Time to turn a dream into a reality and a passion into a lifestyle. It was time to find the strength to move forward and not look back, not even for a moment, because the moment you look back is when you take the chance on missing what is ahead. For me, my passion was my light and although not too far off it has been a journey to truly see the "brighter" side of things. As I embark on my next adventure, I will continue to embrace and believe, allowing an open path for inspiration to follow.

Chelsells.com- A collection of the thrift and trendy, authentic vintage and everything in between. Bright colors, fabulous finds, signature looks and priceless treasures all hand-picked with love and a true passion for Everything Thrift/ Anything Vintage.

Infatuated with a Physchological Addiction...

2010-01-21T14:55:00.000-08:00

Euphoria. Infatuation. An obsession. Psychological dependence. Recurring compulsion to engage in something to maintain individual health, lifestyle or a certain mental state. Constant feelings of withdrawal. Whether you're racing to the nearest Starbucks for that daily caffeine fix, popping pills to take off the edge, ease your mood, stifle hunger or throwing back a cocktail or two after a long day, everyday- we all have our thing(s). It is amazing to think about all the things in life that we have the tendency to abuse without consciously abusing them. What starts as a small obsession, turns into a lifestyle and ultimately becomes an addiction.

Questionable, although interesting, how one becomes so infatuated with one thing while another would barely blink twice at the thought. Is it the mass marketing of a simple logo, take Starbucks for example, that has some how managed to become an international must have? Or the plethora of
skinny-ass models who dominate the runway, magazine covers and the media? How about the easy access to prescription drugs that become next to impossible to live without after what was suppose to "A" prescription. Then of course there is society's love for alcohol, which is merely an innate desire to experience an altered state of mind. Exploring this concept deeper brings up a simplistic idea: people love euphoria. A part of our human culture, it is purely human nature. The idea of a euphoric way of life and the yearning to fill a personal void that is believed to result in perfection, but, really, can be a continuous cycle turning into an unsatisfied way of life.

I know there are things in my world that seem simultaneously attainable yet realistically unattainable. We live to achieve a certain image whether it be physical or emotional and is unsettling to think about how obsessed we can get with the little things or the big. A want becomes a need which becomes a must have and so on and so forth.

Take a moment and think about all the things in life that you could not be without and then slap on all things you desire about your physical state and way of life, finally close your eyes and define your own euphoric state of being...Is it attainable? Is it you?

Maybe we take our own individuality for granted and therefore can ultimately not appreciate the amazing-ness that each has to offer. That life has evolved into an obsession-filled, money making, perfection seeking, addiction crazed, living for the good, the bad and unnecessary that we've let simplicity fade away. We have let our culture, as a whole, turn into an individual journey of make believe. It is those nights alone [at home] that a glimpse of simplicity is brought back, a sort of sneak peak, until the first glass of wine is poured. Not to be confused with the natural, healthy desire for personal euphoria but the blurry vision that has become of natural human entities.

The simple life, although also not entirely attainable, should not be overlooked. We all have purpose and desires, passions and fears, reasons for the way we live and regrets for what may have been. Life should be embraced and allow oneself to be conscious of all the little things (and big) that have made us who we are. There is nothing wrong with the desire for a euphoric state, an altered state of mind, that daily caffeine fix, or whatever your thing(s) may be. Lets just not forget that there is value in pure individuality and at the end of the day embrace it and make sure to embrace YOU....... and every once in awhile without that glass of wine.

(500) Days of _________.

2010-01-09T08:59:00.000-08:00

Love, more and more, is mistakenly, yet unintentionally confused with lust and by the end of the day, week, month, year these two words have been intertwined so tight that makes it almost impossible to undo. Life is by no means a fairytale and although waking up to your prince charming lingering over you with his sparkling blue eyes, luscious lips, perfect smile is a nice thought it can be almost destructive to reality.

Incredibly fun, lacking those cliches and stereotypes, a glimpse of real life, emotion and why love doesn't always have to last...
(500) Days of Summer is just that. Sometimes what we think is love is purely lust and hell, what is wrong with that? A story of boy meets girl. Boy finds the one, while girl clearly did not. This movie was all too perfect, jumping back and forth in time, by day 67 , they've become an item when "poof" sex aside they should be just friends.

Young adults, with two entirely different outlooks on love, lust and all things related the chemistry between these two is classic. A perfect depiction of two people who have a connection. A liking for one another that cannot be ignored but then again does not necessarily mean love is in the air only to lead to an intense and complicated dilemma of what's next? The best relationships can stem from that unique connection, a bond between two people that forms from pure fun, common ground, laughing and just living life with the amazing company of the other. Screaming penis in the park, louder and louder, trying to out-due the other without a care of whom may hear or might be around. An intriguing take on falling in "love" right from the beginning, when things are quirky, frivolous and all things new to that gut in the stomach that equates to unexpected heartbreak.

Youth is a gift that cannot be repeated and would be a shame if wasted on sadness and despair. More then I want the cliche I want to be silly, crazy, wild, able to run free with few limitations, leaving the practical for another time. It is when you meet someone to run wild with is when you have found your own cliche instead of the idea of finding that someone to stand still with.

All too often we look too hard for the stereotype thinking that is key to a self-fulfilling lifestyle of happiness and pleasure. In fact it is the exception that may bring true pleasure, a genuine connection with all inhibitions put to rest, that so-called front dissolves and allows for life to be had. Nothing really changes except putting down a wall and allowing for what was lacking- a bond. A connection with someone that reminds you of a frighteningly similar version of thy self. And it all makes perfect sense, unless we love ourselves how can one possibly connect and love another? Because in end maybe love evolves from a connection so easy and effortless that the love just happened. It is the lust we need to enjoy, embrace and maybe lust is what we need in order to realize the one thing that may have been missing...that common thread to always fall back on; a joke, moment, smile, frown, each unique and each its own. It is when I can say I Love Me is when I am ready to say I Love You.

Hello 2010, so nice to finally meet you...

2010-01-06T13:22:00.000-08:00

Welcome 2010 and can I just say I am glad you're here. A last minute decision changed my entire perspective on things and how I would like to spend this year moving forward. I am not used to responsibility and it's hard to shed a light on frivolous fun when always thinking about the small stuff or actually "sweating" it. I am an adult but doesn't mean I always act like one. Of course, not saying, by any means, I am going to snap my fingers or click my heels and morph into one of those uptight, pain in the ass "adults". You know, the ones with wrinkles and dark circles under the eyes, so stressed out because of... well whatever. By adult I mean having the ability to make ones own decisions and when a decision is made, stand by it without even a blink of an eye. Being mature enough to say and do whatever you want because your heart desires it.

Faced with a decision, I made my choice solely based on what I wanted and thought would be most beneficial. As children, we are held responsible for our decisions when clearly they are not made independently, but, off course, by the whisper of mommy's voice or echoing daddy's holler. Sometimes influenced by judgmental friends that taunt or torment on the playground. Either way as we grow older we have the opportunity to do what is best for ourselves and, to be honest, sometimes that's most important. Important to think about the personal consequences of our actions and how we can fulfill our own hopes and dreams.

I am me, and who you are is dictated by daily actions both from the past and present. As if we care so much about what others think or how our own actions will be perceived or effect others, that more and more we are living to satisfy this idea of right and shy from wrong. I cannot be anymore clear when I say life is your own canvas, to be enhanced at ones own dismay. There is no right and wrong, because what is right to one may be wrong to another. As we grow that canvas gets bigger and bigger allowing more and more freedom to self-express, explore, rebel and do what you absolutely, positively never expected. Because it is those choices, the ones that are just made on a whim, that challenge your fate and create a path that can take you away, to a place of utter, personal perfection.

This year, 2010, challenge your limits. Take a chance. Do something that was never expected- whether it's a splash of red, thin line of blue or going nuts, creating an entirely new masterpiece morphed from the drops of color left behind. It is the beginning of a new year, a clean slate, and now more then ever it is time to stop reflecting and start exploring. Happy 2010- Make it count. Make it last. Make it UN-fucking believable!

2009-12-29T14:26:00.000-08:00

When all is said and done, looking back on things, this has been one hell of a year. I have sort of a love/hate relationship with 2009, a sense of sadness that it is over but then again I am ecstatic about it nearing end. The new year is always so fresh, a canvas that is completely blank, allowing one to do whatever they like to begin what may or may not be a masterpiece. With a million colors, styles, emotions, shapes and sizes to consider before making that first move in developing a glorified life-like "portrait".

Transition has been key for me this year, engaging in life lessons daily and learning more about myself then ever before. Sometimes it is so easy to slack off, allow others to pick up after you and be the key motivation in your daily adventures. I on the other hand learned that I am in total control over my world and for the first time I am confidently in control. I will be the one to make things happen and it is not going to be anyone else that gets me where I yearn to be.

Passion for life experiences is what makes me tick. The constant curiosity about what may be around the corner or on the other side of the fence. Not to say it would be better or worse, but merely the curiosity that motivates my fascination for exploration. Looking back I have acknowledged some of my ultimate goals and passions in life. I have distinguished what I love and what I am really good at, as well as what I thought was of interest or what I, in all honesty, really suck at. This year was really all about self-exploration, concentrating more on my surroundings and ambitions then anything else. I gained a new kind of confidence that I think I was lacking in my college life to adult hood transition. It is so easy to stay stuck in a bubble, the bubble that seemed instantly pop the day I got my college degree. As if a diploma was a ticket to the real world and there was no time to get situated for this unknown, unfamiliar ride ahead.

Here's to 2010. Here's to a year of discoveries, adventure, lessons and love. Another year of true friendship, laughs and the occasional tear. ...and most important thank you 2009, which without would not give us the opportunity for something fresh and brand spanking new.

Tis the Season to Look Absolutly Stunning

2009-12-15T13:36:00.000-08:00

Who ever said it was okay to toss in the towel and act like a complete animal this holiday season was clearly delirious. By ...like an animal, what I really mean is ...like a pig. Now, if that still doesn't make my point crystal clear, I am merely talking about over indulging at the 5 million holiday parties/dinners you may or may not attend. It is almost like an oxy-moron, so many amazingly stunning looks to explore, try and conquer only to come face to face with crab cakes, pumpkin this, pumpkin that and whole lot of egg nog. I am not saying you cannot have a taste of that scrumptious red velvet cupcake paired with a peppermint martini but please chocolate frosting does not pair well with satin ruffles.

The holidays are a time to look fabulous, period. A time to indulge and feel stunningly gorgeous, just like a princess, all month long. With all the festivities happening simultaneously, it is almost hard to keep it all together while consistently looking effortlessly \perfect. The only solution is to plan ahead, think ahead, know what the hell is going on...ahead. I found myself salivating yesterday as I browsed the various holiday dress collections, embroidered tights, purses, hair clips, statement necklaces...right down to the gorgeous lace lingerie. Everything screamed at me- you need me, want me, how can you be without me...? Cocky? Yes. Mistaken? Not at all.

So although the holidays are about giving, no one said it wasn't okay to give yourself a phenomenal look this holiday season. Indulge in accessories, favor your figure, nourish your wish list and most important have a glorious time.

2009-12-10T10:25:00.000-08:00

The heat turned up just enough, a window cracked the slightest bit, a blanket, glass of wine and a movie perfectly describes a priceless winter night. In efforts to stay warm, staying inside is really the only option here in Chicago. I found myself in a euphoric state, sipping my favorite Sauvignon Blanc while watching Sideways. A movie about two men who embark on a week long journey in California's beautiful wine country- In search of wine. In search of women. In search of themselves.

Remarkable how a journey can help ignite the unexpected causing one to learn and embrace more then just their surroundings. This movie proved this all so well, depicting the lives of two middle aged men who realize they have little to show in their lives and ultimately find themselves in search of true identity.

Director Alexander Payne does not disappoint, creating characters you can't help but feel compassion for, mixing comedy with drama, love with lust and a plethora of wine. As if I was magically riding along side these two, sipping my own glass and learning more about myself then ever expected. A visual treat, Sideways takes a step back and to the left from most movies we see and acknowledges the brilliance of a fantastic viewing experience . Forcing its audience to hold up appreciation for good wine, company and adventure. As if we have gotten so caught up with special effects, sexy faces and trivial dialogue that we lose sight of a really good flick.

A simple plot, yet kept me intrigued, constantly fighting with my own emotions. Acquiring a love/hate relationship for the characters all due to their mixed up and mindless behaviors. In efforts to keep from spoiling the movie all together, I would just like to say this movie rocks. It takes you on a journey and uncovers the hidden desires of human nature, those that we hate to admit and camouflage so well. Sideways truly possesses a unique twist and originality much like a vintage red, while leaving a charming and unexpected after affect, just like a cheap, yet tasteful glass of white.

Let it Sparkle, Let it Shine

2009-12-01T14:49:00.000-08:00

There is nothing wrong with a little za-za-zu to get you through these winter months. You know, a little sparkle mixed with some shine to help brighten up what could be a long, dull winter ahead. Sparkles are everywhere; brightening up the eye, lushing up lips, enhancing the silhouette and jazzing up whatever we may have going on south of the ankle. Here are a few things that caught my eye......

A million lil' thoughts paired w/ a million lil' pieces...

2009-11-29T12:25:00.000-08:00

Something must be in the air that has made me think about the relationships in my life. Whether it be the bond I share with my friends, the memories I have with those I no longer see, the interaction with my family and the relationship I have with myself.

As people come and go in life, I cannot help but wonder why some stay and others drift away. Some drifting slowly, almost going un-noticed and others practically disappearing instantly, like some kind of real-life magic trick with no specific formula to bring them back. As if there is some cosmic correlation between the people and faces seen daily and a reason as to why we have to miss others so much. Based on the path I have chosen in my life, I feel fortunate to have had the opportunity to meet so many unique and amazing people. Those, who without, I would not be me, without those conversations had, experiences undergone, adventures to be taken.

We tend to forget how influential those around us really are. The strangers we pass by, thinking nothing of it or the casual conversations had during a daily coffee run. Just based on a certain route consistently taken and that impromptu detour that unexpectedly brought you face to face with something or someone fabulous. There is an irony here, ironic how life is full of goodbyes, and yet full of hello's at the very same time. Like the two parallel one another for infinity and it is the way things go not even an on-going cycle but instead a game of catch, eye for an eye, a loss for a gain. Occasionally I feel sad, sad that I do not see you everyday, and at one point you were there every day of my life. Such faces and personalities, so magnificent, I could not imagine a world without.

I have always made it a priority to maintain relationships, staying in touch and not losing sight of what was once quite significant. Not realizing how influential something was until it is no longer around. Or how you could have gone so long without having that charisma and essence channeling a certain lifestyle in your world. This time of year, specifically, is about seeing old friends and foes, family gatherings, laughter, reminiscing about what once was and resolutions to be carried with us in the year to come. For me, I want to concentrate on all the positive influences I have in my world and not forget the people who are nearly a plane ride away.

It is easy to be hard on oneself; whether a job is at stake or just not fulfilling, a relationship hanging by a thread or merely a bad hair day that can only be fixed with a good night sleep. But with a slight pause you can turn it all around. Nothing is perfect, unlike a puzzle where every piece is meant to fit precisely, instead life is that puzzle with two missing pieces or for some half the box, but that is what makes us unique and lovable. It is why people cherish one another for the differences we share and the magical qualities that prevail. This season, ignore whats missing and concentrate on what is here or there. On who is in your world and what special phone call or plane ride can bring something back. We will never have all the pieces to life, all at the same time, because then things would be perfect and perfect is not to be defined by one person, lifestyle, job, love or lust. Define your own perfect even if it is a puzzle with a million little pieces paired with a million little thoughts... all of which may never unite yet equally essential.

2009-11-24T15:55:00.000-08:00

"If you're not comfortable and you're aware of wearing an outfit, everyone else is going to be aware that you're wearing an 'outfit.' That's not style, that's trying to be stylish." -Harley Newton

"stay free, stay the same,

play it straight

and own your name"

-Jason Mraz

2009-11-20T10:50:00.000-08:00

Vogue, December 2003

Jean Paul Gaultier

Karl Lagerfeld

Helmut Lang

Tom Ford

Donatella Versace

John Galliano

Christian Lacroix

Viktor & Rolf

Nicolas Ghesquiere

Marc Jacobs

2009-11-14T10:28:00.000-08:00

After a change of plans, I ended up somewhere I would not have normally been, around people I may not have met and a conversation that may have never occurred. Due to a left turn, I had the most interesting dialogue and it inspired my train of thought. I was asked, point blank, "Michelle, what do you REALLY want to do... like REALLY?"

I thought about it for a moment and responded, with confidence... and with no hesitation the response was: "THEN DO IT".

I cannot seem to forget about this conversation and it makes perfect sense to me. We tend to forget about what we really want out of life RIGHT NOW and tend to secumb to what our instincts tell us will be best for the future. As if true passion and desire are buried so deep it takes a lot to execute let alone verbalize. As if we have become so caught up with what we want out of our future that we forget to do what we want out of today. Not living for the present because the future is more important. What I am NOT saying is to wake up tomorrow and make some irrational decision that could be detrimental to any kind of future you may have. Nor am I saying to be kooky and mindless, moving forward, making non-sensical decisions for the rest of your life. I was inspired to consider my, short-term, aspirations or merely make some in order to create a more magical present.

The future is mine, it is not going anywhere and the scary thing about the future is that it will always be unattainable. Think about it? No matter what, the future will always be lingering... lingering in our thoughts, dreams, plans, purpose and no matter how old you are or what time of day it is there is always the question of what will the future bring?

I guess no one has asked me what I want to do, point blank, and actually cared about my response. As if whatever my answer was, I knew, there would not be any judgement or negativity. My answer was meant to be honest, no matter how unattainable it seemed at that moment in time. I could answer freely, like a bird flies freely through the sky with no boundaries, dead-ends or finish lines. I felt like a weight was lifted from my shoulders and I could say anything I wanted and positive reinforcement would follow.

The pressure I continue to feel regarding the present and future seems so frivolous, as if those around me pre-judge when judgement is not needed. Ask questions when my answer is not acceptable or is merely deflected with opinions and suggestions. Maybe it is my genetic makeup, my past which has molded my present or just my own uniqueness but I see things in a way that only I can see. I want things out of life that may not make sense, but they make sense to me and the outcomes of my decisions have yet to disappoint. And now... once again, I am at a turning point and have to ask myself- What do YOU really want?

J'adore Pamela Hanson

2009-11-13T09:26:00.000-08:00

Love. Love. Looove Pamela Hanson. There is something about her photography that is intriguing, captivating my eye while leaving me wanting more. Bis (above) was my first encounter with Hanson's work, and have yet to see a piece I didn't like. A combination of black and whites, color, feminine flair and seduction, there is no question this gal's gets it. Featured regularly in all my fashion favorites including Vogue, Glamour and Vanity Fair, Hanson's work is incredible. Check her out, she's amazing!
http://www.pamelahanson.com/fashion

Sparkle w/ a Splash of Spice

2009-11-12T11:53:00.000-08:00

I'll take a moment to welcome myself back as well as apologize for not writing in a long while. The reason being is that I have just not been inspired lately. I have all these thoughts in my head but when it comes time to get them on "paper" my mind draws a blank. A white canvas stares back at me, smirking and laughing, knowing that I just don't have the right combination to make my masterpiece.

It is always around this time of year that I get an itch, this mundane feeling inside telling me something is missing or just not right. I have yet to scratch it this year, but its becoming harder and harder to refrain from, in all honesty, scratching the shit out of it. For those who don't know me so well, what I am referring to is a feeling of bland, blah-ze-ness. An urge or need for spontaneous change, an adventure, something to really woo me, something that sparkles with a splash of spice. Having never been satisfied with basics, perpetual patterns, consistency or a uniformed lifestyle, it is no surprise when things start being consistent I start feeling antsy. Like I want to run, jump, yell and scream, feel that zaa-zaa-zoo, an incredible passion for something I love and cannot be without.

As the seasons change, slowly the leaves will fall till the trees stand bare, the sky becomes dark and white flurries gracefully fall from the sky. Winter will be here before you know it and at this point it is easy to fall into a slump. There is so much to be passionate about and for me that is my writing, and although I have been uninspired by my surroundings I need to inspire myself, I choose my own inspirations. So much goes unnoticed everyday, and by taking a few moments to acknowledge the small things I'd like to think this could be my band aide, a distraction, because it will never disappear only subside until the next...

No, I love the 80's

2009-10-30T12:21:00.000-07:00

Cruising around Elle.com I noticed an article titled Marc Jacobs Loves the 80's, it was no surprise given I have a weakness for anything Marc Jacobs but this was just surreal. His Fall 2009 collection is 80's inspired, as if I couldn't be anymore 80's obsessed, Marc Jacobs takes signature looks from the era adds his own genius and Voila.

I am absolutely fascinated with all things 80's; from neon and florescent colors to tutus, big hair, jean jackets, glitter and spandex. The way the color is magnified and sparkles illuminated, it is like one big, non-stop party trickling down your body.

When designers take a plunge and bring back styles from milestone time periods it makes me wonder: why now? Why not 1940's or 50's? Or what about the 60's and 70's, when tie dye and peace signs served to be the key essentials. Either way, this season we're all about the 80's, not like I haven't always been, yet now the runways are tapping into one of the greatest decades and adding a splash of chic.

All about self-expression, creativity and individuality; no bow too big, dress too tight or color too illuminating. It's all about over the top fashion with the key being excess. Sometimes it is easy to forget how important self-expression is and crucial it can be to take advantage of our bodies as a blank canvas. Dressing it up with bright colors, over the top accessories, what we love and can't be without. Now that designers are jazzing up Fall 2009 you wonder how we could have ever neglected signature looks from this dazzling decade. Here's to one of the most vibrant and electrifying generations of all time and here's to the designers that brought it back.

2009-10-29T10:18:00.000-07:00

Micheal Jackson's This Is It, which opened around the globe Tuesday and Wednesday, was absolutley incredible. Starring the King of Pop himself, Michael Jackson delivers an amazing amount of energy and charisma, emphasizing the genius that he was. A musical documentary featuring a compilation of interviews, rehearsals and a behind-the-scenes journey, from April- June 2009, of the creation and development of Jackson's final world tour.

Every song touched me in its own way, covering just about every classic, as Jackson put it, "I want to give the audience exactly what they want to hear". Thriller, Smooth Criminal, Billy Jean, just to name a few, all of which held up to there titles. Amazing the way Jackson would just stop in middle of a tune because it was off by the smallest decimal, "It needs to simmer". Ensuring that each song was precisely in tune the way his fans heard and remember, at one point he says "I just want to hear it the way I wrote it".

Beginning with short interviews from the handful of dancers chosen to perform along side Jackson, an opportunity that words or emotions can barely describe. Speechless, half of the dancers did what they could to hold back the tears while the other half let it all out, expressing how unbelievably lucky they were. The thing is that it was not luck it was pure talent, the best of the best, dancers who possessed the ability to depict Jackson's brilliance. Crisp and rhythmical, like a robot pre-programmed, every move chiseled to perfection.

The director of the concert and movie, Kenny Ortega, blissful and on Jackson's side, repeatedly telling Jackson how much he loves him. Jackson responds: I love you too. The two shared a bond, Jackson ensuring he called all the shots while Ortega micro-managed allowing for his inventiveness and talent to shine.

Jackson wanted the show to be flawless, a performance to be remembered, this was it, and even though he "was saving his voice" for the real performance the energy that he gave us was unreal. Aiming for some high notes he could not hold back, even during a rehearsal. There is no doubt this concert would have been mind-blowing, although the curtain fell sooner then expected- a tragedy, Michael Jackson will always be remembered. The king of pop, a dancer first then a singer, a pure musical genius. A portrait of the artist at work, a musical documentary as revealing as it gets, a final look at Jackson doing was he loved. This is it.

2009-10-28T12:52:00.000-07:00

Dear Sunshine.

I am just wondering where you are? I miss you so and these dreary, cloudy days are not bringing me the same joy you once did. Pay me a visit sometime soon... real soon. xo, Chel

It was my first morning waking up in my new apartment, about a week ago to be exact. I barely had my eyes open but could feel this vibrant beam of light shining down on me. Half studio, half loft, there is a rectangular shaped window standing vertically up in the loft space. The way the blinds had been closed the night before allowed this perfect ray of sunshine to peak through this morning. Hitting my eyes at a most precise and perfect angle it set the tone for my entire apartment... and my day.

I have yet to experience this light wave since and keep trailing back to that precious moment, being reminded of what it felt like to be awakened by sweet warmth. The positive attribution it brought to the day is incomparable to any other morning pleasure. Perfection and convinced me, if I had thought otherwise before, that sunshine does effect our personalities. As if without it a negative ora consumes the body, convincing the mind that today is dull.

I look out the window and wish I was welcomed by that crisp yellow light, so strong one cant help but embrace it. Instead I am staring at drabness and in no way motivated to smile or frown. It is as if the gray sky creates a numbness to any sort of feeling, indifferent to the ending of the day and it is only some fluke combination of pleasure and bliss that can turn dull into something versatile.

Sad story, to say the least, but it won't be anytime soon that I am awakened by bright, glistening light peaking through my windo. So until then, I say, suck it up, savor your smile and remember that sunshine is always a plane ride way.

p.s. I <3 them

2009-10-27T12:21:00.000-07:00

2009-10-24T14:40:00.000-07:00

Denim jackets, scrunchies, spandex with a mix of of pleasure, problems and every social issue from drug addiction, alcoholism, pregnancy and porn . The original Beverly Hills 90210, an iconic drama that spanned an entire decade in the 90's, left an unforgettable mark in television history.

Television writers must be running out of juicy story lines, captivating characters and attention
grabbing topics but instead of putting down the pen
till a sizzling idea comes arise they are taking the easy way out. Re-creating shows that should be left alone, re-structuring story lines and characters and forcing out re-makes that just don't shine. Between 90210 and Melrose Place there is nothing comparable about these contemporary re-makes except the title. Painful to watch, the characters and story lines are cliche, far-fetched and unrelatable.

Glued to the TV as a little girl, I remember running to the bathroom to put on my mothers red lipstick in order to feel "pretty" and grown up, just like Kelly Taylor. Maybe if I wore lipstick and a push up bra I would fit in with my favorite cast. Then maybe even a chance with ever so sexy Dylan McKay, ahhhhh.

A poor attempt to re-create such a memorable show, should have left well enough alone. Growing up with the original cast, a true fan of of Donna Martin graduates, Steve Sanders and his ridiculous neon pants along with Valarie, David and Kelly Taylor. Ms. Taylor, who despite being shot, raped, a burn victim, addicted to drugs, brain washed and an on-going love triangle her exquisite blonde hair shined right up until that final kiss... with Dylan McKay.

Here is to the original Beverly Hills 90210... the peach pit, after dark and a group of friends who go through an endless series of crisis and drama and somehow become personally involved in every social issue of the 90's. It's real stuff, pretty faces, awesome attire and a decade of fun.

Silence Must Be Heard

2009-10-22T11:12:00.000-07:00

Lights are off, the room is still, silence prevails, eyes close shut and slowly the body drifts away. A succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep defines a dream. The mornings where I wake up refreshed yet holding feelings of uncertainty and confusion, yearning for answers and meaning, those are the mornings I know "I had a dream..." Waking up trying to reconnect exactly what happened in my "dreamland", but never really have the whole story straight. I was once told that if you leave a pad of paper on your night stand and the instant you wake write down everything you remember then there is a good chance you can re-iterate your dream verbatim. If not within those first few moments, chances are you will only be able to remember small pieces and eventually the dream is lost forever.

Symbols are the language of what we dream, interpreting through the symbols we remember are what will lead to a better understanding along with the hidden meaning, feelings and emotion. I have always been captivated by my dreams, trying to make sense of them in any form I can. Sometimes dissecting every detail on my own or resorting to the dream dictionary through various symbols. Symbols represent something from the unconscious; a feeling, mood, memory, emotion, want or need. Learning to interpret a dream through symbols is powerful and can give a better outlook on your conscious way of life. It is said that even the most minor symbols recollected from a dream can be the most meaningful.

I am always astonished by my dreams when I can connect them with something going on in my conscious state. Its like my mind wanted to give me clues in my unconscious state to help me figure out a current life lesson. Never think too much about a dream, over interpretation will only lead to misguidance and a poor lesson learned. To those who have not had a really good nights sleep, where your mind was taken so deep into your own dreamland that your convinced "it was real" then take my advice... glass of wine or two, xanax, sleeping pill, nyquil or your own personal guilty pleasure that will initiate pure tranquility and just DREAM..........

http://www.dreammoods.com/dreamdictionary/

p.s. I <3 Pucci

2009-10-21T14:29:00.000-07:00

2009-10-20T13:41:00.000-07:00

ser·en·dip·i·ty - the effect by which one accidentally discovers something fortunate, especially while looking for something entirely unrelated.

As the season changes; leaves change color, falling gracefully to the ground, the wind wisps by leaving a slight chill running through my body...fall has arrived. At the very sight of the red and orange hues that have transformed the leaves which were once alive and green, I am immediately reminded that winter is near.

As much as I dread the cold, dreary, gray nights ahead, there is something special about the change of season. The first snow fall, sparkling white flurries falling down creating an image irreplaceable until next year. So crisp and magical that you want to run outside, look up at the sky and take it all in. It reminds me of one of my favorite movies, Serendipity, where John Cusack and Kate Beckinsale have an accidental yet amazingly perfect night. Two strangers who met accidentally and yet this accident changed the moment, evening, day...rest of their lives forever. Some say it is merely a coincidence, or plain luck- others would call it fate or destiny.

I am intrigued by this concept, Serendipity, because it is the unexpected that can change youforever. The word suggests one stumbling upon "good luck", especially when making unexpected, fortunate discoveries. It is those random steps you take in the opposite direction, curiosity which forces you to go the other way or just a random last minute decision that can completely transform the outcome of your day. Life can be mundane, even when everything is going well, it is easy to lose sight of real adventure, connections and life experiences only because you are content with a "vanilla-esque" lifestyle.

You never know what to expect out of your day, let alone the rest of your life, but never stop living, dreaming, believing. It is when you least expect it that something so unbelievable is bound to happen. A person, experience, feeling that can transform you and it is those moments that we should live for. Before throwing in the towel, curling up in a ball and hibernating until the first spring flower blooms, embrace the season and allow fate to take its course.

Halloween "Horror"

2009-10-19T11:58:00.000-07:00

When did it become acceptable to dress like a poodle, by poodle I mean hooker, on Halloween? Actually, I take that back, why has it always been acceptable to dress like a poodle on Halloween??

Slutty kitten to sexy maid, it is really all the same; except that minor substitution of kitten ears for a duster or mouse ears to bunny tail... and what really gets me is that it is not even as if these costumes are flattering, to say the least. A combination of cheap polyester and pleather with a spritz of pointless accessories, it screams ridiculous-ness. As if life has become so mundane that society waits for the one night where boundaries disappear, dress codes- where less is more and as long as you can answer the question,
What are you? in 5 seconds or less the night is yours.

Halloween has somehow, somewhere lost meaning and is no longer about frightening frivilous fun; watching horror movies, haunted houses, carving pumpkins and getting spooked. Dressing up to look amazingly gruesome and mysterious. There are so many costumes that one could choose that doesn't start with hot or sexy. So before you throw on your black bootie shorts, spandex cami, cat ears and tail, take a moment and think about what Halloween really symbolizes... to you. Get inspired and substitute that classless, cheesy, poodle-esque outfit for something ravishly frightening, festive with a splash of class and charisma.

Get Inspired... Hot or Not??

It's not just a "splash" of color anymore...

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I cannot even recall the number of times I run out of the house in a black t, black jeans, black bag...oh yea and a white scarf. Done and done. I am actually looking down at my chosen attire for this dreary day, and once again: black, from head to toe. Not to be misunderstood, there is nothing wrong with black, hell, its effortless and one still can look fabulous.

Moving forward, it is time to crawl out from behind that shell, and do a whole lot more then splash your canvas. I want BOLD. BRIGHT. BOMBSHELL. Being that I absolutely love the 80's, it should be no surprise where my inspiration for this post came from. I am loving this neon, bold, bright color look, and there is really no reason not to.

As the season starts to change, neon looks are starting to fall behind the new upcoming trends. I choose to embrace it and not let neon fall short to beige, white, gray, black, blah, blah, blah. Whether it be a simple accessories or an entire, ravishingly fantastic neon ensemble; I will be holding the neon look close at heart. Because at the end of the day how much more fabulous can you get wearing a color that screams BOLD and BEAUTIFUL.

,

Chel

"The Simple Life"

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Ever think about what life would be like without the pleasures of television, internet, ipods, wii...?
Lets just say I got a small dose the past two nights, and truthfully it was not that bad. With the sound of Madonna, 80's style, in the background- PERFECTION, a most favorite personal read of mine- Elle, paired with a scrumptious mint Skinny Cow, I was in heaven.

It is as if human nature has gotten so caught up in all lives luxuries that we forget about what we really enjoy................

I love the 80's.

Love yourself.

Embrace your style.

Live your dream.

A girl can dream.

Real friends are forever

Namaste.

<3,

Chel

I've been inspired, or so I think...

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It's always a brain twister to hear these stories about young enterprenuers. Young professionals who have created such an empire for themselves yet have not celebrated 25 years of life. Here I am, a young 24, finding her way, taking a path with no end in sight. Leading a life full of adventure, fulfilling passion and creating success. I always think one day I am going to wake up and be inspired, as if a bright white light is going to guide me in the right direction. The direction in which all my hopes and dreams come true?

By definition, Inspired- to be... aroused, animated, or imbued with the spirit to do something, by or as if by supernatural or divine influence. I am inspired everyday, but never by anything that forces me to take a leap of faith, do something that may (or may not) be life altering, or just make a left turn into a completely foreign land. I would like to think that all the small things in life that "inspire" me; my personality, thoughts, self-expression, what makes me tick... all wrapped up and tied with a bow could very well be "my bright light" and just what I need to make things happen...for me.

Id like this blog to be a collection of me, Je m'appelle Chel (My name is Chel), a collection of self-expression, animation, arousal and INSPIRATION.

Welcome.

,

Chel

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