Showing posts with label my hot shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my hot shoes. Show all posts

Monday, December 30, 2013

HOLIDAY IN THE SUN

If you follow me on Twitter (so sad that this is even a CIRCUMSTANTIAL scenario - if you're reading this, that means you have an Internet connection, and if you have an Internet connection, that means you should have a Twitter, and if you have a Twitter THAT MEANS YOU SHOULD FOLLOW ME??) you ALREADY know that I'm a Mary Kate and Ashley enthusiast. I believe in everything MK and Ash represent: creating an empire out of the novelty that is your youth and selling out to the Big Boys. In my humble opinion, HOLIDAY IN THE SUN is the magnum opus of the Olsen twins' film career. We're talking about a movie that stars two babes in tinted, wire-rimmed glasses hanging out at the ATLANTIS RESORT™ for 87 minutes. Better yet, Weezer's on the soundtrack and Megan Fox plays a character named "Brianna Wallace," first class brunette bitch with a 'tude so fierce it even knocks me off my impossibly high horse. "Messages please?" she spits, with her signature sexy sass. I know she and the twins are pitted against one another as they duel it out for irresistibly surf chic JORDAN (Brianna knows what she wants and it's him,) but I'm the kind of film connoisseur who roots for every character, as long as they have an awesome sense of style. And I'll be the first to tell ya... protagonists and antagonists alike, the fashion in this tropical work of avant cinema is IMPECCABLE. So superb that I designed an outfit inspired by the VHS cover.



FROM TOP TO BOTTOM:
Hawaii snapback - Gift
Baroque print jacket - AKIRA
Palm tree top - BLOOD IS THE NEW BLACK
PU Leather shorts - OASAP
Heels - Missguided

Sooooo... The Baroque Jacket. The pattern is very 2012, but opulent gold motifs are still in service so definitely worth the debut. ~ Thanks SHOP AKIRA for keeping my look "a look."

The BITNB top has been waiting for a cameo since I was 19 or something... oh the distant glow of youth. Has a similar aura to the yellow > orange > brown gradient.  

Everything is infinite,

Bebe Zeva

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

CHERRY BELLE

I'm baaaack... in my bedroom! Figured it would be fun to give my tripod a go again. Asking someone to photograph my outfit every time I'm wearing one worth blogging about is a lot of work, and I miss the days of flying solo with my camera and timed capture. So here I am. In front of my signature white wall and tapestry. The pink couch is temporarily out of frame (just playing around with my furniture arrangement) but it'll be back in no time. As for the look - I noticed I've been wearing blue and black almost exclusively, so I wanted to reach back into the annals of inspiration I've since forgotten: French schoolgirl archetypes, feminine silhouettes, and bright rainbow prints to maximize double-taking. My OASAP sweater features a cathedral's technicolor stained glass. I paired it with a vintage rainbow print blouse from Mermaid Vintage to bring out the reds and yellows. Love an extra layer... even in the April heat.



FROM TOP TO BOTTOM:

Beret - Yes Style
Rainbow blouse - Mermaid Vintage
"Cathedral sweater" - OASAP
Red circle skirt - Motel Rocks
Velvet platform heels - My Hot Shoes

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Everything is infinite,

Bebe Zeva

Friday, December 14, 2012

BOUQUET BOMBER

Layering gold chains over a high-collar blouse and technicolor bomber jacket is nothing new, but my nylon sock cut-offs certainly are. Not everything I do can be explained... clearly. A random, leg-warmer-esque flash of red around the ankles is kinda (in the words of my best friend Jessi Jae Joplin) unorthodox in this context, but that's what I like most about the look. Novelty. And color. And floral print. And giant sunglasses. And the fact that I'm wearing another leatherette skirt twice in one week.



FROM TOP TO BOTTOM:

Sunnies - Cobrashop
"High Low Button Up Top" - BLAQUE MUSE
Bomber jacket - CHOIES
Leatherette skirt - ROMWE
Velvet heels - My Hot Shoes

So I'm kind of really annoyed with myself for not having introduced everybody to Choies earlier. Never have I seen more bomber jackets and leather paneled coats that I desperately want to buy in one place. It sincerely makes me short of breath so I feel compelled to warn you that if you browse the site for too long, it could (will) impose a health hazard and I don't want to be held responsible for the (inevitable) heart attack that could (will) ensue. I'M JUST A GIRL TRYING TO SHARE HER LOVE OF GIVENCHY-INSPIRED SILK JACKETS WITH THE WORLD. And purple faux fur coats like this one. And fluorescent flower print blazers like this one. And a puffy thing that will keep you warm in the winter. I'll for sure be back with more recommendations after a couple rounds with the inhaler. 

Everything is infinite,

Bebe Zeva

Friday, August 10, 2012

SPOT OF TEA

Remember those tea parties we had as kids where we wore satin gloves and flouncy dresses and costume pearls? I do, and I feel like I'm getting dangerously close to picture-perfect-4-year-old territory. But not entirely there, because, HELLO, I'm totally sexy and 4 year olds are never sexy! Right? Oh, yeah. I forgot about Toddlers in Tiaras. So much competition in this world... :-( Anyway, this look is yet another testament to my black and white streak, except a little less Parisian-wannabe and a lot more "American Girl." Dolls rule.



FROM TOP TO BOTTOM:
Hat - Novelty shop
Necklaces - Chanel
Faux fur bolero - YES STYLE
Dress - YES STYLE
Heels - My Hot Shoes
Clutch - St. John

I got this faux fur bolero from Yes Style initially having NO clue how to wear it. It's definitely a party piece, but I knew that it had more potential than the photo on the site suggested. Even the outfit I'm wearing here is obvious -- a formal hat, gown, and gloves are staples for a tea party. But the bolero goes beyond... it looked best when I wore it to my BFF's concert at a gig called Amplyfi a couple months ago. Legit Baby Spice, lemme tell ya. I paired it with a sequin blue top, metallic silver skirt, union jack socks, red Mary Jane heels, and a super high ponytail. Pictorial evidence? At your service, my friends.



(From left to right: Kerli, Jessi Jae Joplin, ME, Lola Blanc -- best friends a gal could have!)
Some might say the outfit was a costume, but I honestly felt most like myself. Playing up other people's personas IS my persona.

Everything is infinite,

Bebe Zeva

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

FLOWER CROSS

Normally when I wear a studded choker and beanie, I go hard with the 'bad girl' theme and top off the look with a pair of boots. Not today. Today I'm bad on top, good on bottom. Contrasting the severity of spikes on my neck is a friendly and unintimidating array of daisies on my chest! Tucked it into a pastel accordion skirt and literally broke out the goody two shoes for some babydoll appeal. BOOYAH, from mean and mint green to innocent as heck in two seconds flat. 












FROM TOP TO BOTTOM:
Beanie - H&M
Sunglasses - 80s Purple
Daisy cross top - HIGH HEELS SUICIDE
Belt - Brighton
Accordion pleat skirt - ROMWE
Socks - c/o American Apparel
Black velvet heels - MY HOT SHOES


In June I paired a crop top from High Heels Suicide with Doc Marten lookalikes from My Hot Shoes -- and I've decided to set the same brands up on another hot date with this look. But instead of a breezy, short-sleeve top, this shirt is a bit bulkier and a hell of a lot more floral. It looks awesome (can I say that it looks awesome without tooting my own styling horn?) with the velvet sandals I ordered from My Hot Shoes. The only thing cooler than the way these heels look is the fact that they only cost $18.99. Hear that? $18.99!!!! And they're the cutest shoes EVER! I don't get it. Really, I don't. And it hurts my brain to try and understand. Argh. Going to take some Advil and stroke my velvet platforms until I feel at peace with the world again. My happy place: Carrie Bradshaw's penthouse walk-in closet. 

Everything is infinite,


Bebe Zeva