Showing posts with label urban cowgirl outlaw. Show all posts
Showing posts with label urban cowgirl outlaw. Show all posts

Friday, February 24, 2012

Cowgirl Duds: New in Shop

Vintage Denim Daisy Duke Shorts w/Leather Patchwork SML
Vintage 70s Dusty Peach Corduroy Jumpsuit


Vintage Laura Ashley Plaid Burgundy Duster Cowgirl Coat M-L
Hiya Friends,
Just a mini store update with some cowgirl duds. I've scored some amazing vintage finds recently for the store, but haven't had the time to take photos. Hopefully, I'll get around to it soon. Happy Friday, buckaroos!

xoxo,

Crystal Lee

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

il y a des cactus

There's no doubt about it, cacti are cool. They make great backdrops for photo shoots. They’re old, gnarly, impressive, awe inspiring, and not to be fucked with. A cactus print bandage dress paired with a plastic gun holster is about the best body armor I can think of for combating tame and uninspired style, which is why I am so taken with Jeremy Scott’s Spring 2012 line. I have often thought of myself as an urban cowgirl outlaw for no other reason than that I wear ridiculous cowgirl outfits in the city. I’ve been know to wear a gun holster just for kicks, and though my style has mellowed out a lot, in my heart there’s always a gaudy cowgirl just clamoring to get out and yell “Yee Haw.”
Jeremy Scott Spring 2012
Giant Cactus in Arizona, Southern Pacific RR Lines, 1943
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Jeremy Scott Spring 2012
Cactus Jack's Casino, Carson City, NV
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Last month when I was selling vintage at the Veteran’s Stadium Flea Market in Long Beach, I saw Jeremy Scott strolling around (I see him all the time), stopping at nearly every booth, carelessly flipping through books, talking to vendors. He seems really chill. He was wearing cut off red sweat shorts, an oversized sweat shirt with a purposefully gaping hole in the back, white socks, and high top Flinestone Adidas of his own design. He has really buff legs. He kind of looks like Popeye. He came into our booth. My voice trailed behind him like an eager pup.

“I love your work, especially the telephone cord print you did for Spring 2007 and those bandage cactus print dresses for Spring. Where can I buy your stuff? Like the phone cord leggings & matching top? I can’t spend more than $200 though. I’m really cheap. I mean even $200 is too much. Even though I appreciate and love what you do, I just don’t feel right about spending all kinds of money on clothes, but ya, where can I buy my favorite pieces from your collections?”

Despite my gauche tendency to talk about how cheap I am and how unwilling I am to spend lots of money on clothes, he responded very modestly and generously to my questions and thanked me for my compliments. I already knew that his stuff sells at Opening Ceremony, but they don’t stock everything & it’s never what I want & like I said, it’s usually too expensive. He told me he’d also be opening a store in Miami that would be stocking some of the best of his older collections. I told him that I’d be saving my pennies.

I’m going to take a quick trip to the desert this weekend, and I’m just so excited to get out of town. We’re gonna visit the Salvation Mountain in Niland. I first learned about this religious pastel creation when I saw the Daydream Nation photo shoot on Rookie. A desert roadside attraction within my own home state! Well you know, I just have to go. Back in the saddle again. Happy Trails, folks!

Images from flicker (click on photo for link) & runway images from style.com.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Endless Summer

Howdeeeeeeeeeee, folks. I've been dressing up like a cowgirl for most of the weekend. Here is what I wore on Saturday to watch Lucinda Williams perform at the Great Park in Irvine.
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The rest of my weekend was just as eventful. I became an Auntie again. My sister gave birth to a baby boy, Nicholas. I love being an Auntie, but I must admit I’ve been pretty upset with my sister for getting pregnant once again. She is still very young (19 years old) and already has a child, my niece, Anna, whom she does not raise (don't worry, my niece lives in a loving home with my sister's aunt & uncle). I worry about how she is going to provide for this new child.

On Sunday, I went to Malibu, my favorite beach, to soak up the last of the Summer sun with some very good friends - Judy Gloom, Miro, and Ji. Unfortunately, it was overcast and a bit windy when we finally got to the beach. But the drive was lovely and the company perfect; we cruised through the lush Santa Monica mountains in my bmv, with the top down of course, stopping on the busy Pacific Coast Hwy for a garage sale (I saw vintage clothing out of my peripheral). I ended up coming away with a Missoni sweater ($5), a Wrangler denim jacket ($5) and a 50s floral crown ($5) - not too bad for some really great finds in one of the most expensive towns in Southern California. I took some photos of my trip to Malibu but they didn’t turn out very good (I think on account of the film type).

The weekend closed with a large full moon, and when I came over the hill on the freeway ride home, it seemed that I could drive right through it.  Once home, I watched Endless Summer and shortly after fell asleep with  beaches and babies on the brain.

photo by my friend, Keenan Crook.
Outfit: 70s suede skirt, 70s sheer top, 80s tank top, vintage ankle cowgirl boots (everything thrifted).



Monday, July 4, 2011

Happy 4th of July America & Happy Anniversary to my blog

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Good morning friends! Another glorious day in Southern California.  I just finished a Pilates workout video, Pete just went for a run, and then he came home and cooked us up a mean vegetarian breakfast sandwich. I reckon will go bike ride to the beach later today. I usually go camping for the 4th of July, but this year I stayed in town and I'm happy to see so many many folks having a fun time outdoors. I've had a grand weekend eating my fair share of bbq, drinking some whiskey & wine, hanging with friends, watching backyard movies, playing with puppies and babies (my favorite buddies).

So not only is today a celebration of America's independence from Britain, it's also a celebration of my blog's one year anniversary. I hope that I've entertained you and that we all become really great friends. sometimes I will regale you with personal anecdotes, sometimes I will awe you with my thrift store finds, sometimes I will motivate you with my mini rants on personal freedom and expression, and for good measure sometimes I will show you some side boobage. haha. Thanks for visiting my blog!

These photos were taken last year by Jill at Barefoot Studios.

Friday, December 3, 2010

restless

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I rolled out of bed, as usual, and threw something on and this is what I came up with. It’s not incredibly work appropriate, but this outfit choice suggests a longing to hit the road again. You may have noticed that I look most like a cowgirl when I’m outside of city limits. I won’t have a proper vacation until Spring time, but I’m gonna have to go on a weekend getaway soon, cause I’m getting restless. Now – where to?

Happy Friday!

Outfit: JCrew chambray button up, vintage wool pleated skirt, Zodiac ankle boots, bolo tie (everything thrifted), except vintage cowboy hat (antique mall in Long Beach).

"I was beginning to get the bug like Dean. He was simply a youth tremendously excited with life, and though he was a con-man, he was only conning because he wanted so much to live and to get involved with people who would otherwise pay no attention to him."
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Ch. 1

"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..."
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
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