Tuesday, 22 January 2013
Sunday, 16 December 2012
Counting my Blessings: Elementary School Teachers
This week I am especially thankful for everything I have experienced in my childhood. Especially grateful to those who teach and have taught me. Memories of my elementary school Regent P.S. (1915-2010):
My French teacher Mme. L hosted French nights where we were educated about French Cuisine and culture; she extended our knowledge and interest of the language with music, art and best of all food! There is always a mystique that accompanies a French teacher and she definitely possessed it. At my age now I wish I could’ve stayed in touch; she had so much knowledge on art, history, culture and travel.
Mrs. D my grade four teacher was a secret artist (secret, because at the age of 8 you don’t really see your teachers as people). For Valentine’s Day she always gave out these beautiful home-made heart shaped glass ornaments. She was also the first teacher to teach me how to draw in perspective...you know, the road and phone lines disappearing into the distance. Oh! She also emphasised the importance of learning cursive, which I am so thankful I paid attention to! (Not least, she read us Harry Potter).
Mrs. B was my grade 5 teacher for a bit, retired within the year. She loved horses (my favourite animal as a child) and was lovely and bold with her then fashion-forward pixie cut. Next, Mr. M came in; he was young when he started. I remember his efforts with a couple of the misbehaved children as he tried to encourage their special talents. The highlight of his class was the freedom of creativity he allowed for each written assignment. My favourite being a farfetched tail I told about being late because I was swept away into a crouching-tiger-hidden-dragon like battle. He also introduced me to sarcasm, which I had difficulties grasping at the time, but appreciated his sense of humour nonetheless.
Mr. J my grade 6 and 7 teacher was a literate enthusiast. He taught us to use the thesaurus and never gave me more than a B+ in my short stories which frustrated the socks off me! He encouraged us with daily brain teasers and awarded everyone at the end of the year with prizes for highest grades and improvements. He battled cancer and won the fight. He was memorable in the stories he introduced us to – he encouraged personal style and developing our vocabulary. He read us Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events...I have since read every novel I could get my hands on of that series.
Ms. J, now Mrs. J-H finished off my elementary school memories. I remember being so excited when I was selected to be in her class. She was the young, cool, new teacher. The only time she got frustrated with us was when nobody had studied for our Canadian history test and all except one did poorly. She let us re-take the test in which we all heeded her warning and studied. She was my volleyball and basketball coach and we ended up spending a lot of time together outside of school with the team. She was the first person to tell me things would be okay after I got my first zit. She is now the mother of two lovely daughters where I know her maternal instincts will be put to great use.
Friday, 14 December 2012
A Belated Diwali Post
Just a month ago I had the marvellous experience of celebrating Diwali, India's festival of lights. I attended a student run event and it introduced me to the strength of a culture as I witnessed second and third generations fully embracing their traditional heritage.
Every colour of the rainbow was well represented in saris and suits. The visual design stimulation of the night was able to satisfy any appetite. The room filled with flawless skin, never-ending lashes and prominent features only to be complimented by the bright colours of the delicate materials that enhanced each movement. The modesty in the shape of traditional attire was contrasted with exquisite embellishments and the pairing of 4 inch heels that showcased the modernism and youthful adaptations of a younger generation.
The entertainment for the evening was spectacular. The dance floor became a stage as four Bhangra dancers took to showcasing their fancy footwork. There was a tremendous shift in energy when the Bollywood/Western mixes entered the atmosphere. The sense of community was enough to make it feel like Christmas morning with your family. The dancers fed off of the cheers and shouts of the crowd and the enthusiasm was rewarded by the dazzling heights of each leap and speed of each turn. A thrilling dance battle ensued between dancer alumni and the current performers – the energy continued to incline as the females took the stage and the room was graced with elegance.
What happened after felt so surreal: the lights dimmed and beams of colourful rays bounced from the walls. The dancers motioned to the crowd and before you could blink the dance floor was jam-packed with smiling faces, dancing, and what seemed to be Bollywood girl groups and boy bands all singing the chorus to that song I didn’t quite know.It was amazing!
Amongst the crowd I paused and took a moment to soak in everything around me. I knew then that I was partaking in a part of a tradition like no other, the spirit of Diwali gave me a very particular gift, in a crowded dance floor, while embracing an unfamiliar culture I felt very special as I just had a glimpse of one of the world’s most traditional celebrations.
On a style note - The most significant accessories I noticed were the jewelled head pieces that hung from the foreheads of a few girls. This traditional Tikka has been inspiration to many accessory makers and wearers. Having never been to India, one can still feel like an Indian Princess which Karl Lagerfeld took inspiration from, adding even more luxury to his Pre-Fall 2012 Chanel collection. Diloveli I'd say!
Thursday, 19 July 2012
Magazine Collage
Your way, vivant without borders. |
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Lifestyle of the young and fabulous. Guaranteed only by celebrating the art of life. My redefined spirit. |
Its not easy to be on the go but...Time management's hot right now. |
Be Bold, edgy, chic and precise. Be true,stay genuine. |
Life is not a dress rehearsal. Shut up and get inspired. |
Let go of old flames. Be smart, face new ventures. |
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
Madonna and Parliament Hill
Thursday, 12 July 2012
DIY: A stud life ft. Kim part 2
DIY refurbished Sandals..a little touch of bohemian chique (pardon my nomadic feet). |
Here's how:
I'm so happy these sandals get a second life. My feet were so comfortable in them. Now they have a splash of colour and still have the stud detail!
Monday, 9 July 2012
DIY: A stud life ft. Kim Part 1
Kim decided to get her tan on so she changed into something more "tannable" if you will. All from H&M. |
Photos from Upscalehype.com and Purseblog.com |
Pharrell Williams is in the Christian Louboutin Freddy Flat LasVegas Shoes and Lady Gaga embellished her Hermes Birkin - this was in 2010. Soon started the trickling of stud studded accessories and clothing in major retail stores...
River Island Studded Crop Top and Aldo Blye women's flat |
Now for the DIY...
I had this cute denim crop top from American Eagle that was kind of plain so studding it would be the perfect ingredient to add some flavour. I only lined the top with studs so it wasn't too flashy but it would look good on the bottom too.
American Eagle denim crop top DIY studs paired with black high-waisted shorts from H&M |
I'm wearing a bandeau from American Apparel. Follow Kim on Instagram her handle name is Kimjob. |