Wine Time

WINE TIME ALL THE TIME.

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Hearty drops the Yacht Feature!

POW

Thursday night with zyanna. We somehow managed to get that butchered cork out without getting any pieces in the nice wine. It was a miracle, to which we celebrated with two more bottles of wine.

Drunk girls...dana na na na an LCD even wrote a song about it.

oh heyyyyyy

Rollins looking his sexiest via deep troll

I love all things trolled.

happy birthday

Hearty turned one this month and our eight cover and new features drop today!
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ps Mine and Gordie's photo shoot with Yacht goes up next week!

check list

Illustrator, check.
Challenging work, check.
Sewing ambition, check.

Daisy the dog and I flipped my entire living room last night. (I'll be honest she did more napping than anything else). I've had my couch on the side that scopes the neighborhood corner but since I plan on doing a whole lot of work at home in the coming weeks I moved the table to that side. I don't know where the gumption comes from but its here again.



I'm going with it.

You've got mail

For someone who's worked in the HBC buying office for fragrance and cosmetics I'm not exactly what you would call "experienced" with the stuff. It's taken me a long time to familiarize myself with makeup and become comfortable wearing it. There are probably several reasons for this including, but not limited to, teenage angst, being bullied, mom only having pink lipstick and my childhood obsession with saving money.

Of course in high school there was the fairy look but only girls with pixie cuts - my best friend included - could pull it off effortlessly as though they may actually be either real fairies or on drugs. (I can hear myself saying the glitter looked natural). And I guess before that there was goth. But again, while girls with religious backgrounds who owned abundant rosaries and gold cross earrings portrayed it well, all I could muster up was a black hoody with a skate logo and maybe black crayola around my eyes - I'm serious about the money obsession thing.

Its been over a decade since then and other than the matte red sailor lips I adopted last year I'm still not used to anything but the basics - the Maybelline package above - an eighth grader's pre-dance, treasure chest of magic - looks more to me like one hell of a lot of face paint. Benighted, all I can think to do is recreate this Vogue editorial circa 2007

road trip

Dear America,

I'm visiting your fine country for the long weekend. If theres anything in Boston I must see, taste or participate in this weekend please respond here.

Kate Bush

on repeat.

ditto

Chloe in Elle UK

Make something

If anyone wants to collaborate with me, I want to produce something next weekend. (fashion, styling, make up, hair, lights, photos, gold)

Friday/Saturday/Sunday

Montreal or Farm outside Montreal

reality bites

Truth bomb!

pretty classy

I'm making the switch from plastic to wooden hangers. Last night I found about 20 old ones with different company names engraved. It may not look like much but this side of my closet looks like it just received a facelift - or botox - or at least some new red lipstick that's making it say my lips are like wine and you're getting drunk tonight.

mancats

I have no idea where I found this but I'm pretty sure its encouraged me to start a career of watercolor painting. Thank you mancat artist.

Any Montrealers want to join the ranks of Art Palz? Its simple. Make something. Mail it.

trouble

me, you and everyone we know

Combine nice weather with friends, good tunes, an iphone, wardrobe changes, potential trips, troll jokes, new opportunities and a weekend and you get =

one extremly happy girl

Faint

If you are easily offended do not click here.

I cried.

"charlotte"

For the last few weeks I have been trying to find a white, lacy, high neck dress that I can cut extremely short. Its been in my head, I've described what I'm looking for to at least half a dozen people and then today, on the Victoire blog I came across this Eve Gravel dress with my name on it.

Literally.

The Charlotte dress.