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		<title>Are Glasses Sexy?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 06:11:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can&#8217;t help but notice how some people look really cute in glasses. When donning a pair, my photographer friend looks more handsome, the graphic designer who works in the other room looks cuter and my best friend who works as a buyer for a giant retail company looks as cute as a button. But [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can&#8217;t help but notice how some people look really cute in glasses. When  donning a pair, my photographer friend looks more handsome, the graphic designer  who works in the other room looks cuter and my best friend who works as a buyer  for a giant retail company looks as cute as a button. But when the glasses are  off, the optical illusion are shattered. So what is it about people wearing a  pair of prescription glasses that gives that aura of refined  vanity?</p>
<p>Different from its counterpart; the sunglasses, a pair of glasses  are synonimous with a certain style lable: geek chic. This stereotype enducing  items are a common thought when you&#8217;re thinking of scientists, programmers,  librarians and many other profession that you might consider as nerdy. But  stripped down from any types of occupations &#8211; nerdy or otherwise, are a pair of  glasses a turn on or the opposite? I wear a pair myself and I&#8217;ve gotten mixed  reviews from friends of both genders. Some of the girls think I look smart, but  the guys think I look too smart. Other girls say that without them I look pale  (even though I&#8217;m an advocate for dark eyeliners and/or the smoky eyes look,  without a pair of my glasses, they say I look pale &#8211; sickly, even!), and other  boys say that I look better wearing them. It&#8217;s safe to conclude that some men  consider that a person wearing glasses are intellegently intimidating, while  some women considers that glasses are an accessory of necessity to define how  someone looks.</p>
<p>Despite the various designer brands who constantly  supplies eye wear of the non sun visored style, I don&#8217;t see a lot of people  rocking the look of geek chic as a staple item. It&#8217;s just another pair of  accessories to complete the look. It&#8217;s safe to say that glasses might not be as  fashionable as the labels thinks it should. But wether it&#8217;s fashionable or not,  I didn&#8217;t ask this &#8211; I asked if a pair of glasses are sexy or not. For the sake  of argument, let&#8217;s say that the sexiest woman/man you could think of in the  world (generally speaking Megan Fox for the dudes and James Franco for the  ladies) wears a pair, would you think of them even more sexier? Do they become  more sexier because they are already in that sexy category or does the glasses  make them even more so?  Another point that would be obvious is that a pair of  glasses are not the same as lacy lingerie or a well-made Italian suit &#8211; so  obviously glasses should not be synonimous with the label of &#8220;looking sexy&#8221;, and  yet it still does anyway. As anything else we ascociate with beauty, it is in  the eye of the beholder so the jury still could not come up with the verdict.  You know what I think, what do you think?</p>
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		<title>How to be Pretty in Pink?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 03:13:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[On one particular day last week, I found myself in the oddest of coincidences. In the morning, a friend of mine showed me a pre-wedding album of a bride-to-be where the whole theme of the photos was &#8216;Pink Fairytale&#8217;. Nothing but a pink dress, flowers, balloons, even the groom-to-be&#8217;s suit! I can&#8217;t help but cringe [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On one particular day last week, I found myself in the oddest of coincidences. In the morning, a friend of mine showed me a pre-wedding album of a bride-to-be where the whole theme of the photos was &#8216;Pink Fairytale&#8217;. Nothing but a pink dress, flowers, balloons, even the groom-to-be&#8217;s suit! I can&#8217;t help but cringe at all that pinkness. By lunchtime, the mail arrived and I received an invitation where thr envelope was in fuschia &#8211; eye catching indeed, but does it have to be so bright? By afternoon, another friend called and she asked me if I could borrow my copy of the Legally Blond DVD. My mind couldn&#8217;t help but wonder about Reese Witherspoon&#8217;s portrayal of Elle Woods where the character constantly dazzles in pink outfits. And at the end of the day, I finally arrived home and when I turned on the television, &#8217;80s cult movie by the late, great John Hughes was on! Yep, it was &#8216;Pretty in Pink&#8217;.</p>
<p>As an observer of fashion (and everything else that relates to it), I find myself wondering about the color pink. It&#8217;s bright, always associated with all things female, and a well-known singer ironically uses the color as her stage name. In color psychology, it signifies friendship, tranquility and honor. It&#8217;s also the main staple for romance&#8230; Hey, no wonder that pre-wedding photo collection that my friend showed me was themed in an abundance of the color pink. But does pink really work in fashion? When some designers create an ensemble &#8211; couture or otherwise, in the color pink, I always thought that the piece is just a play piece that was designed only to brighten up the rest of the collection. If it was a pink ensemble worn head-to-toe on a fashion runway, for me it becomes a costume. Much like how Elle Woods wears it, as well as Harry Potter&#8217;s Jane Umbridge, and Marilyn Monroe&#8217;s costume in the dance number &#8220;Diamonds are a Girl&#8217;s Best Friend&#8221; from the movie ‘Gentlemen Prefer Blondes’ (which was later revived by Madonna in her Material Girl music video) &#8211; all that, prime examples of how our contemporary culture portrays the color pink: as costumes. So when I decide to wear pink on my wardrobe, does that qualify myself as wearing a costume? I can&#8217;t help by wanting to add a little loveliness to my everyday outfits, but I can&#8217;t very well wear it head to toe. I know what you must be thinking: &#8220;Wear it with black!&#8221; or &#8220;Pair it with turquoise.&#8221; and others would say, &#8220;Green is a nice match&#8230;&#8221; All reasonable but I can&#8217;t shake up the feeling that it&#8217;s still a costume &#8211; not something fashionable, not something that&#8217;s fashion forward, not swanky enough!</p>
<p>So the real dilemma here is, most probably, I shun the stereotype of the color. Unlike orange or yellow (which is a color that only look good in certain types of skin tone), pink is more accessible and that&#8217;s why it has such a prominent color characteristics. Do you have to be an 8-year-old girl to make the color look appropriate? Do you have to be immature to make a pink ensemble look good? Does the older we get the more pink would look ridiculous on us? This is one of those never ending personal quandaries that I will be haunted as long as I have a daily struggle with the question on what to wear. How does one really get to be pretty in the color pink?</p>
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		<title>How Much Does Fashion Actually Worth?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 08:50:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not too long ago, I was sitting on the backseat of my friend’s car – I was hitching a ride because we all wanted to make a fabulous party ensemble to this hot and new up and coming designer. I didn’t know where the designer’s place was, hence me in the backseat (another friend had [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not too long ago, I was sitting on the backseat of my friend’s car – I was hitching a ride because we all wanted to make a fabulous party ensemble to this hot and new up and coming designer. I didn’t know where the designer’s place was, hence me in the backseat (another friend had already taken dibs on riding shotgun). The owner of this rather shabby car wanted to concentrate driving so he put all of his stuff on the backseat – delegating the guarding of his things to me. When he handed me his bag, I was faced with a conundrum; here I am sitting at a sedan which was built probably in the early nineties (not that I know anything about cars) but the owner handed me a Gucci tote bag that looked totally brand new, and of course, real. At this point, I could only raise an eyebrow and kept my mouth mum.<br />
Stuck in traffic, his Blackberry rang. “Darls, would you be a dear and pick it up?” he asked me, at the same time he was talking on his other phone. Reluctant with the fact that I have to scour through a person’s personal belongings, I did as he asked. When I delved deep, I was amazed at how much the insides of his bag looks like something I see in the pages of a magazine – a Louis Vuitton journal with the classic Alzer print (in mint condition. Read: brand new), a Hugo Boss travel purse (which I immediately recognize because my friend bought that purse with me, but stating, at the time, it was for his mom), and a beauty case for his beauty products (he was undergoing treatment with a rock star-type dermatologist which Jakarta’s socialites swears by).<br />
“The number calling is not listed as a contact in your phone.” I said to clarify to him who was calling. Who knows? It could’ve been his business clients who are calling.<br />
“What’s the number?” he asked and I stated it. Immediately after he asked me to hand him the phone and when it was on his hand, he rejected the call. Okay… Maybe not business client, ex-lover is the more likely suspect. He handed me back the phone and asked me to put it back again in his bag.<br />
“Who was it?” I know, it’s not supposed to be my business to pry people’s life but I couldn’t help but notice how he rejected the call with such force. But to my surprise, he answered, “It was one of my banks, calling about bills. They’re always claiming I’m always late to pay my due. Bullshit!” He then ranted on and on about how banks kept calling him although he claims that he’s already paid his credit card bills and the people who keeps calling are telemarketers trained to get account owners to pay through them so that the telemarketers will get a commission.<br />
The weekend following that car ride, I met with the friend who was sitting in the front seat. He coincidentally works in the same office as the Gucci-owning-with-shabby-car-driving friend. We had coffee and then I asked him about his work.<br />
“You know what? I kept answering phone calls from several banks looking for [our friend]!” he started. “One bank asked to speak to him and then he refused to answer the call. He said to everyone in the office that he doesn’t want to speak to any calls regarding bill charges. So since we have this camaraderie we agreed to help him to refuse those calls.” At this point he was shaking his head. “But then the calls kept coming and those bank telemarketers are ruthless! One even screamed at a colleague of mine to remind him NOT to be late on any bank payments!” he still couldn’t grasp the fact why our friend can’t just pay the bills. “I’m just scared that the debt collector would come to the office and cause some sort of ruckus because he wouldn’t pay his bills. Why do you think that happens?” I didn’t answer him although I know the answer.<br />
Those Gucci bags, the Hugo Boss shoes, the Aigner shirt, the Louis Vuitton notebook, the Ermenegildo Zegna ties, the DSquared belt, and the pair of True Religion jeans are the answer. My friend kept buying and buying and buying, the clothes mounts and so does the bills. What ever are those things for? Well, one thing for sure, having a brand label attached to you automatically puts you on a different stratosphere from other people. It makes you look more luxurious, it gets you to know the right people and, voila, you’re “famous”! Isn’t that the purpose of us buying those items from the brand? If the formula works well with celebrities and billionaire heiresses, then it could work for us too, right? Not at the expense of a debt collector chasing your tails it’s not! It’s also a case of over-compulsive, over-consumption, over the top everything. Being fabulous isn’t because you have the latest IT-bag, it’s your attitude that attracts people (by the way, it’s called charisma. Charisma = sexy). My red shoes are the only thing I usually need to attract self-confidence and my confidence is all I need to do what I do best. A lot of yuppie men and women are trapped in this misconception that fashion is worth its weight in gold – it’s not when you’re living below your means.</p>
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