FPSA (fashionable public service announcement)
Usually a little “me time” consists of a glass of wine while I’m begrudgingly making another salad for another dinner that I have to feed... Read More
Planning Ahead
By the brevity of this post, you might gather that I had a packed mom-like weekend. While hunting for content at 10:30p.m. I was stopped... Read More
Shopping With Sasquatch
Yesterday I went shopping with Sasquatch. To clarify, Sasquatch is a person, not a mythical beast. It’s the nickname I gave Sarah years ago when... Read More
Flip Flops and Fur
October 31 will mark the second anniversary of Blank Stare, Blink. Paula and I started this blog to consciously insert ourselves “into fashion”. Beyond the years of... Read More
Let’s Hear it for the Grillz
Last month Madonna couldn’t show up to an event without showing off her newfangled gold grill, or grillz for those more street savvy. I thought... Read More
This Little Piggy Went to Saks
When you move across the country and all you see on the horizon is dust, moving boxes and the uniform of jeans and a tank... Read More
It’s All Golden
Not until I moved to New York seven years ago did I understand the philosophy behind clothes not touching one’s skin in the summer months.... Read More
In Defense of a Smile
(This post was inspired by being stopped on Friday by a street-style photographer asking to take a picture of me.) I like to smile. I... Read More
Is the “Lioness” the New “Cougar”?
While Paula has been playing poker, I’ve been swimming in a new section of the friend pool. As with most of my friends, I stay... Read More
Chanel•o•pausal
To her relief, Paula doesn’t have her period anymore. If I’m honest with myself, I’m scared not to have mine. I fear crossing over into... Read More
Freaky Friday
Most days I fly under the radar. Invisible as Paula would say. Unnoticed, un-bothered, unaffected, going about what I do and what’s scheduled, content in... Read More
Soft, Luxurious, (itchy) SKIN
A lot of itching has been going on in my house. I’m itching from hives. My son from wanting to play Baseball all-the-time. My daughter,... Read More