Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts

Friday, October 12, 2012

Walk Away








Details:
Glasses-Icing
Shirt/Dress-Sydney cast-off
Tights-Icing
Boots-Gifted

Sweater-Sydney cast-off
Zebra Scarf-Icing
Belt-Icing
Jeans-thrifted

Now that Diana is back from Georgia, my life is so much better. Basically, the moment she came home, everything picked back up where it left off. Oreos were eaten, nonstop. She's a darling like that. And that's pretty much all I have to say about that little reunion.

In other news, I apologize for the lack of blogging. I've been a bit wound up, trying to get my life all set up, and in order. Things just get a little crazy up in silly old Provo...  An interesting phenomenon currently, is that I've been asked on more than one date within the last week. This is insane, guys. More than one. Usually, I don't get asked on one date, let alone multiple. My mind may have been slightly blown by this. But, it has been a fun week for dating, that's for sure. My crazy brain doesn't know how to handle all of these romantic entanglements... 

Something else that is interesting. I took Pompeii to the store with me last night. I thought it would be a crazy thing, but really, it was just great fun. He seemed to be a little nervous, but the sweet baby didn't try to run away. Which I'm grateful for. Would I be able to survive without him? I don't want to entertain the possibility...

Love, Sarai

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Friday, September 7, 2012

Pencil Dreams






Details:
Top-Borrowed from Diana
Jeans-Thrifted
Socks-Forever 21
Boots-Papaya
Sunglasses-Forever 21
Watch-Armitron
turquoise ring-Claire's
Goldfish ring-Icing

I want to be a filmmaker
I want to be an innkeeper
I want to be a wedding planner
I want to be a mother
(the most)
I want to be a fashion designer
I want to be a writer

I've realized in the last few days that I may or may not know what I want to do with my life. Sometimes I think being a filmmaker is the only thing I could ever want to do

But sometimes, I want to be a wedding planner. To create the wonderful memories that people cherish forever.

On the other hand, Nancy and I have this pipe dream of opening an inn.

And I always want to draw clothes that I want to make. So I start to think maybe that's the real direction my life should take.

I love writing though. I write disconnected sentences that convince me I'm a real writer...

But in the end, I suppose the thing I want most is to have a baby...

Love, Sarai

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

étudiant en art







Details:
Tee-F21
Vest-Thrifted
Bag-Icing
Earrings-Icing
Jeans-F21
Shoes-thrifted
Turquoise and Leather Bracelets-Icing
Catholic Bracelet-Peru

I felt like such an art student today. It's the outfit, I think. I just felt all thrifted, and artsy. I found this vest at a consignment shop in my town, one that I actually frequented a lot until the salesgirl was rude to me. Terrible customer service much? Never happening again. Anyway, I love it, and I don't know why I don't wear it very often. I think it's just one of those quirky pieces that doesn't always fit the occasion. I've decided to wear every single piece of clothing, including accessories and shoes in my closet in the next year. Or else I have to get rid of it. Scary, ain't it? But I'm excited

We watched UP today for my film class, and it breaks my heart every time I watch it... But Disney-Pixar does that every time, wouldn't you say?

Love, Sarai

PS:

Dane and I are singing this for a talent show


Monday, March 12, 2012

Six Months










Details:
Shirt-Bohme
Jeans-Aero
Sandals-Icing
Scarf-Icing
Sunglasses-F21

It doesn't actually feel like six months. It feels more like, three months. But a wonderful three months. Folks, being in love, it's like, for eighteen years you were on a boat, floating around, without knowing where to go. Seeing things, knowing things, doing things, but nowhere to stop, no anchor to hold you in one spot. And then one day, while you were sailing aimlessly you happened to bump into another lost soul. And suddenly, you have a port. Suddenly, you have a reason to stay in one place.
It's amazing.

Love, Sarai

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Monday, March 5, 2012

Candy Striper













Details:
Sunglasses-Forever 21
Blouse-Forever 21
Necklace-thrifted
Jeans-thrifted
Boots-Papaya
Socks-Forever 21
Bag-Icing

Basically, this is my new favorite shirt. Nancy and I just happened to buy the same shirt... and the same sunglasses. No big deal or anything. She has some mildly hilarious photos of us that she's going to post soon. It's solely for your entertainment, of course.

Anyway, the weather is glorious and delightful, all sixty-three degrees of it. Supposedly there will be a thunder storm tomorrow. That would be ideal. I have a thing for thunder storms... even though they kind of frighten me
I especially love hiding out under my covers while peeking out the window of my bedroom, and cuddling with all my lovelies. Best thing ever :)

Love, Sarai

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Friday, February 24, 2012







Details:
Hat-My Momma made it for me :)
Dress worn as shirt-Forever 21
Jeans-Forever 21
Boots-Icing
Bag-Icing

Eating with my ladies is the best. Even if it's just at the Cannon Center haha. 
I don't see them as often as I'd like to, even though we live on the same floor, cause I'm always with Mr. Dane. He takes up a lot of my time... which I of course don't mind :)

I'm thinking of cutting my hair again. 




She's just gorgeous, and I want her hair

Love, Sarai

PS: Tonight, Dane is taking me to Pizza Pie Cafe for my birthday dinner! YUM :)

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Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Feathers, Soup, and Lovely Art








Photos courtesy of Carson

Details:
Hat-Icing
Shirt-Bohme
Jeans-thrifted
Boots-Icing
Earrings (not seen)-Icing

I love my hat. I have an obsession with hats, but especially with gorgeous floppy ones like this.
And that's all I have to say about that.

Well except I also got about five million compliments today about it. People kept telling me that they loved that I can rock the hat. Made me smile quite a bit :)

Also, today was just wonderful in general. Classes were good, I got to hang out with a friend who gave me exciting news (mum's the word), and I ate soup from a bread bowl. Does life get any better than this? I think not my friends, I think not.

Love, Sarai

PS:

This is the lovely art