Monday, August 09, 2010

The search for a good bag & what I carry in mine

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I know three separate people who are searching for their perfect bag. They are in agony. An agony of so close yet so far that I've spent the last year in the midst of.

It may surprise you to know that I am decidedly picky about certain things. I know, I know, it's a shock. But bear with me.
A handbag is one of those things that has to be just right. The freaking goldilocks of the accessory world. I use one every single day, and I really really don't like switching from bag to bag as the day or outfit requires.
So I really SHOULD love it. Shouldn't I? This DESERVES picky.

Admittedly, I only have two prerequisites for a bag.
It has to be leather (sorry vegetarians) because I like my bags to last without cracking, and to age like wine (I hear it gets better, but I've never made any last). And! It has to hold my darling DSLR comfortably. I still carry my camera every where I go, and have downsized the amount I carry on a day to day basis to accommodate this. I love it. My camera.

The Goldilocks requirements are as follows:
Interesting, but classic. NOT BLACK but a colour equally versatile. Silver hardware. A comfortable strap. An interesting interior.
Oh and it seems that it has to be Marc by Marc Jacobs. But that's just a coincidence.

And so, because this is the kind of thing that I'm interested in reading, here are the bags with which I carried my life while I waited on my goldilocks bag.

For the last year-and-a-bit I've been carrying on and off a Guess bag which changed my life (err ... kind of) because it was the first bag that would hold my DSLR and my essentials without being the size of a small universe.

Thursday: Leaving Work


But the strap is beginning to crack, and the silver hardware beginning to tarnish, and, frankly, the Guess brand is beginning to bug me.

For my 26th birthday Craig bought me my first (grown up) Marc by Marc Jacobs bag.
I love it. The colour is amazing but it is kind of hard to wear everyday. And the beautiful patent on the leather has started to crack. Sigh.

Tuesday: OPI Dim Sum Plum matches my Marc Bag


I took it to a cobbler and asked if they could remove the patent, or protect it. Their answer was a big fat NO. So I am embracing the cracked-patent look, but I find that hard to do on a day to day basis.

I bought my next Marc by Marc Jacobs bag. Trawled ebay and bought it second hand.
I love the busy busy pattern and the monochrome colour scheme makes it much easier to wear. Unfortunately it's very slouchy which seemed to hurt my camera. NOT worth it. I love my camera too much.

MbyMJ Bag (Letters ahoy!)


As a rash purchase on a horrible horrible day bought this bag by United Colours of Benetton. At the time I thought it was adorable, and that the stiff leather would soften with use, and the price was just right.
It turned out to be made out of fake leather, not real, which meant there was no chance of it softening up. Stupid stiff plastic bag.

Accidental Baggage


I'm tired. It is tiring running through all these failed bags. And depressing. I was SO HOPEFUL, and then so disappointed with each one.

Next was a bag by Diesel which was made out of the softest lambskin. It was amazing.
But complicated. Three strange overly large pockts and annoying straps so the configuration of the bag could be changed around. And it was slouchy. Too slouchy. Damn.

Tuesday: lovely lambskin bag


Then, in a fit of christ I don't know where else to look I tried shopbop.com and came across the Marc by Marc Jacobs Classic Q in Pewter.

Pewter and Lavender


Real leather? check.
DSLR-friendly? check.
Interesting, but classic? check.
NOT BLACK but a colour equally versatile? check*.
Silver hardware. A comfortable strap. An interesting interior? check check and check!

Interior


Marc by Marc Jacobs? err ... check.

The only thing. The ONLY thing is that the strap is very long. It's a messenger style bag. Which I have never had much luck with.
But I seem to love this one!

Messenger


And if I do get sick of it, I suppose I can always have the strap shortened. I guess, for some people, the search is never really over. But for me, for now, it is.

What's in my bag ...

What I carry from day to day


x Apple iPhone 3GS.
x Blackberry Curve - my work phone.
x Black Guess Wallet with a Hello Kitty 'phone' charm from Hiroshima
x Keys on a Harrods key chain - the heart opens to reveal a mirror on one side, and a picture of Sir C & Me on the other.
x 1 lipstick. At the moment it's Girl About Town by MAC
x A cigarette case which is the perfect size to hold some of my photography cards, a hair tie and some bobby pins, miscellaneous jewellery (this time it's my KW skull necklace), and a pack of chewing gum.



* I also love that in some lights the Pewter shade looks very silver, in others very grey, and in others a strange green colour!

Sunday, August 08, 2010

Week Thirty-Two

The Week in Photographs

Sunday: Reading Tom Robbins
Sunday
I spent the day reading Half Asleep in Frog Pyjamas by Tom Robbins.

Monday: Walking in the Sun
Monday
The sun was shining and I went for a walk on my lunch break.

Tuesday: Classic Q Natasha - Zip detail
Tuesday
My beautiful new handbag arrived.

Wednesday: Bright Street Sign
Wednesday
I like it when the street signs are bright and eye catching.
Even though this one is missing the U from Colour.

Thursday: Half Mast for Lt Tim O'Donnell
Thursday
The flag on the Beehive flew at half mast for 24 hours as a mark of respect for Lt Tim O'Donnell.
He was New Zealand's first military casualty since Pvt Manning in Timor-Leste in 2000.

Friday: I bought a straw boater!
Friday
I had the day off work. I went for a long walk, had a hair cut, and bought a straw boater.

Saturday: Watching C play football in the Rain
Saturday
I took books and snacks and sat in the car and watched Craig play football. At least, until the rain drops meant I couldn't follow it any longer. They won.


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Pre Hair Cut

Sunday, August 01, 2010

Week Thirty-One

The Week in Photographs

Sunday: Flowers at the Wellington Markets
Sunday
Between parts one and two of The Big Shwop, Petra and I walked around Oriental Parade and the Sunday Markets.

Monday: Flowers at the Supermarket
Monday
Two flower shots in a row. These orchids are from the Supermarket. Craig and I stopped off on the way home to hunt down vital ingredients for dinner.
And chocolate covered coffee beans for me.

Tuesday: Waiting for Paperback
Tuesday
I'm hanging out to read this book. But I will wait until it comes out in paperback.

Wednesday: Graffiti by the bank
Wednesday
Graffiti by the bank.

Thursday: Amazing dawn
Thursday
An amazing amazing dawn. The one thing I love about starting work so ridiculously early.

Friday: Wobbly Mirror
Friday
The mirror in my office is annoyingly warped.
I was planning on taking another photo on my way out on Friday night but I was plied with a lot of alcohol and quickly became incapable of almost anything.

Saturday: Chocolate Cake
Saturday
Hangover cravings lead to chocolate cake!


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Hungover

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Week Thirty

The Week in Photographs

Sunday: Gherkins and Cream Cheese
Sunday
I spent the day watching old episodes of True Blood and occasionally eating crackers with Gherkins and Cream Cheese.

Monday: Coffee all the way from Timor-Leste
Monday
A coworker bought me coffee from Timor-Leste.
Apparently the make really good coffee there - I haven't tried it yet.

Tuesday: OPI Dim Sum Plum matches my Marc Bag
Tuesday
Wearing Dim Sum Plum by OPI and it matches my Marc by Marc Jacobs bag.

Wednesday: The All Whites Parade
Wednesday
I saw the All Whites parade. The applause was genuine & made me tear up just a little bit.

Thursday: New Job cupcakes
Thursday
I baked celebratory (woo, new job) cupcakes.

Friday: A day for hibernation and soup
Friday
I was exhausted and the weather was horrible. Perfect for hibernation, and for soup.

Saturday: Clothes ready to Shwop
Saturday
I got 16 items ready to take to The Big Shwop*.


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* The Big Shwop was a big disappointment. They said they would only accept quality items and well ... they seemed to be much less discerning than I. I saw them accept a pair of Pulp (the Glassons of Shoes) shoes that used to be white but were extremely well worn.
I brought 16 items, had 15 accepted, and came away with only 4 items. A pair of MNG jeans, a black and white striped cardigan, a generic black wool top, and a Jacket that turned out to be much too big.
People are manic. They were grabbing armfuls of clothing and trying them on around the edges of the room, thereby getting around the "5 items in the changing room" rule, and meaning that the things they were trying on and rejecting were left behind and the racks weren't getting restocked.
I guess I would go again (I have 7 re-shwop stamps after all) but I would definitely bring my Tier 2 cast-offs and not my Tier 1.

Monday, July 19, 2010

The Big Shwop*

See, here’s the thing:
In the last two years I’ve lost a bit of weight. Quite a bit. About 20 kilos kind of a bit.
I’ve dropped … a few dress sizes**. Which in turn means I have a wardrobe – and boxes in my “office” – full of clothes which are really quite nice, barely worn, and just too damn big for me now.

I’ve been trying to psych myself up to sell them on TradeMe but it is just so much work for not-very-much of a payout.
Why sell a dress for the price of a cup of coffee or two, when you can exchange it for … a shirt! Or maybe another dress!

Enter: The Big Shwop

Wednesday: Beautiful clothes that I did not buy


Sunday July 25
Venue: The St James Theatre, Courtenay Place, Wellington
Time: 10 am - 2.30 pm
Tickets: $20 from their website: www.thebigshwop.co.nz, or just turn up on the day
R 18 event as alcohol (woo!) is being served
Bring up to 20 items of clothing. Shwop.

You bring along 20 of your best quality no-longer-wanted items of clothing/shoes/handbags and exchange them for vouchers which you then get to use to "buy" items brought along by other Shwoppers!

Don't bother bringing items that, should your taste be different, you still wouldn't wear. Nothing ripped or stained or worn-beyond-recognition. The shwop is for good quality clothing. No Supré here***.

The only catch is, perhaps, that you don't get your clothing back if it doesn't make the cut, and you likewise get nothing if you don't use all your vouchers. All clothing which doesn't make the cut or is leftover at the end of the day is donated to charity.

It sounds marvellous. Even if I only come away with one or two items for my $20-and-donated-clothing, I'm looking forward to spending the day with a couple of my favourite ladies, free wine, and Trilogy goodies.

You should come along too!



* Yes the spelling bugs me. But I’m rising above.
** I’m now wearing a size I last wore when I was 18 and depressed and Craig lived in Auckland and I barely ate. Only this time, I eat. In fact I just finished a chocolate bar. But in general, eating better food, and less of it (I no longer let Craig serve me) teamed with more exercise is how I’ve done it. Boring, I know.
*** I'm already planning what I'm going to bring. A Karen Millen top and jacket, a bright fuchsia coat from H&M, a fancy frock from Portmans, a bag by United Colours of Benetton, all things which are still wonderful but no longer Me.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Week Twenty-Nine

The Week in Photographs

Sunday: Painting my fingernails
Sunday
Free to do what I like with my appearance after the final show, I painted my finger and toe nails.
OPI Dim Sum Plum on the left and Lucky Lucky Lavender on the right.

Monday: Street Sign
Monday
A work-related walk took me near this sign. I love the fonts.

Tuesday: Sam Edelman Zoe's
Tuesday
Wearing my Sam Edelman Zoe boots.
They make me super tall, or rather, regular height.

Wednesday: Station at dawn
Wednesday
Stopping by the train station just before dawn.

Thursday: Anniversary Present
Thursday
Wrapping Craig's anniversary present. A photobook & Antidote by Victor and Rolf.

Friday: Red Sky in the Morning
Friday
Red sky and a glassy harbour in the morning.

Saturday: Fog fog fog
Saturday
Fog on the far hills. I love the view from Park Place.


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Eyeliner


p.s. My anniversary present from Craig?

Teeny Skull Necklace by Karen WalkerFuchsia Rose
A teeny silver skull necklace by Karen Walker & one fuchsia-coloured rose.
He knows me so well.