It's interesting how our style is affected by our culture--or our perceptions of the styles of other countries being affected of our ideas of their culture/country. Too abstract? Here's an example:
An American In Greece
The Labbit Chronicles Continue
The bright-eyed amongst you might have spied her perched on my lap in the last post and guessed this was coming--Nasha once again slipped out of the cage and has seen a bit more of the world. The ferry to the island moved a bit slow for the ever impatient Labbit, but the island itself was just her speed. There was plenty of hiking, swimming, riding, and diving to keep her occupied during the daylight hours. As ever, she demanded portraits of herself to be taken upon nearly every leg of the journey and stole my sunglasses on more than one occasion...
Santo-freakin-rini
Santorini was not what I expected--but the weekend was much more rather than less of my imaginings. We leapt off our overnight ferry early Friday morning and into the arms of a friendly man from our hotel. From there we were whisked off on a tour that took us from the highest point in Santorini, to a hike on the volcano, to leaping from a boat into natural hot springs, to a sunset in Oia--with oh-so-much in between.
We struck out in independence the next morning--renting our own transportation in the form of four-wheelers. Our group numbered eight and comfortably situated on four atvs we were a caravan criss-crossing the island with speed and a sense of adventure. Much of our time was spent beach hopping from black sand expanses to red sand majesty.
Now I am back in my apartment in Athens with rosy skin and so many pictures to fill my days with delight for some time to come. It was a weekend decidedly more about what I was doing rather than what I was wearing--which is fine by me.
In Search of Wa
It's terribly bratty of me to be thinking about my study abroad in Japan with nostalgia when I am currently studying in Greece. However, when Japanese keeps popping out of my mouth when I'm try to pratice Greek or German and odious comparisons between my friends there and here keep arising, it really can't be helped. This editorial from foto_decadent isn't helping things either. I love the composition and color and it really captures some of the stillness one can feel in certain places in Japan.
//EDIT:// Thank you to Lisa (from Leese Looks) for being the first to correct and inform me; this redhead snapped by Garance Dore is Taylor Tomasi the Head of Accessories at Teen Vogue. P.S. She's still blowing me away and I love her outfits. :)
Food For Your Thoughts
I think I'm going to roll out of Athens weighing twice as much as I did when I first came and if so, the culprit will definitely be Leonidas chocolates. I walk past the store every day on the way to class and nearly every day I stop in to try a different treat and pilfer from the sample dish. Lately, I seem live off a diet of white chocolate and fruit--my roommates might be getting concerned...
Outfit details: shirt- Zara, skirt- F21, shoes- Urban Outfitters, cardigan- H&M, bag- Ruche, sunnies- street vendor, necklace some shop in Japan
Everyone really liked my headphones from the last outfit post and they certainly cause a stir whenever I wear them! They are from Japan and I can't remember the name of the store. But if you're every in 4 Pla in Sapporo and you run across a store that screams "super kawaii!" you will find those headphones as well as other variations including some with giant gems...
Outfit details: dress (worn as top)- H&M, skirt- F21, shoes- Urban Outfitters, cardigan- H&M, necklace- some shop in Japan
You're wonderful, in a loathsome sort of way...
To me, dialogue in old movies really seperates them from their modern descendents. While today we might have more "realistic" speech on screen, in older films not a single line was wasted and we are often kept bemused by rapid one-liners and witty deliveries. If you really want to catch an old film that epitomizes this style--look no further than one involving a newspaper reporter. These fiends would talk so fast on screen it became pretty clear that they were both interviewer and interviewee when it came to a story they wanted.
Grecian Style
Several people have asked me about the style in Greece and well, I haven't answered them really. It's hard for me to answer these questions because I am not an authority, merely an outsider looking in. Also, can one really summarize any nation's "style" when at the end of the day we are all individuals. Other than I believe that Greeks dress better than Americans (I only see flip flops on my fellow foreign students), I can't really explain or describe differences. There is a street fashion site for Athens, called AthensWears--so perhaps those who are interested can seek more information there. No promises, but I will try to vocalize what I think style differences might be towards the end of my trip and perhaps throw in a couple of sneakily taken "street fashion" pics.
***Miss Vintage Love has an online vintage shop. Sh'es offering 20% off to anyone who sends an e-mail saying they heard it on The Clothes Horse. I meant to mention this on Monday, but I forgot! Hopefully she can forgive me for being a few days late...***
Seasonal Splendor
I sit here in my little apartment, the glass door leading to my balcony is standing open to allow the balmy, breeze and sounds from the street filter up to my room. It is warm and sunny and sense of time and seasons are fading from my conscious. I am aware that if I were in the States right now I would be visually assaulted with the holiday advertisements that are in full swing this time of year--in fact before I left I witnessed Halloween and Thanksgiving items creep their way onto the shelves and tasted a few too many Candy Korn flavored Hershey Kisses to feel entirely well...
Our Private Escape
I just spent the most delightful weekend in Aegina; a small island a short ferry ride away from Athens. We found excellent prices and often felt as if the island was there only for us since tourist season is now over. From being picked up in town by wedding guests staying at the same hotel at us, to diving from a private swimming spot into crystal waters, and getting free desserts from tavernas on the water, the weekend was blissful and filled with small, sweet surprises.





