<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257</id><updated>2009-10-17T21:53:44.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WORE &amp; PIECE</title><subtitle type='html'>A street-style photo journal of what I WORE and detailed list of the PIECEs that made the outfit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-3190111552885946875</id><published>2009-10-02T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:54:59.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm too........Precious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Secret's out: I've got a mad crush on Chrissie Hynde of the Pretenders. C'mon - who WOULDN'T want to be her???? She's the ultimate rocker chick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3975625253_aaecafd730_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 402px" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3975625253_aaecafd730_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3975605095_000f59ee12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3975605095_000f59ee12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9_xfCebbx4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9_xfCebbx4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="475" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT I WORE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage Oscar DeLa Renta boys tux blazer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage black lace trimmed camisole&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage charcoal acid wash stetch jeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage tan stiletto boots with snakeskin trim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-3190111552885946875?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3190111552885946875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=3190111552885946875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3190111552885946875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3190111552885946875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-tooprecious.html' title='I&apos;m too........Precious!'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-3846713045236992306</id><published>2009-09-30T18:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:29:02.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gray's Anatomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/3969977677_3600c36a8a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I've been strangely drawn to dark alternatives lately -Plum, oxblood red, midnight blue, chocolate brown... ANYTHING but black. Today I was feeling grrrayt! &lt;p&gt;*Platinum gray faux snakeskin ankle strap stilettos &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;*Vintage charcoal acid wash jeans (Luva's fav pair: They *ahem* 'ass'entuate his favorite part of my anatomy *wink*)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;*Vintage "Gray-Scale" semi sheer crepe-de-chine semi-sheer layered bib blouse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;*Gray druizy quartz silver cocktail ring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-3846713045236992306?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3846713045236992306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=3846713045236992306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3846713045236992306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3846713045236992306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/09/grays-anatomy_30.html' title='Gray&apos;s Anatomy'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-8447192555756537171</id><published>2009-04-23T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:21:04.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marilyn Boho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3594/3470232274_5247ced87a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3594/3470232274_5247ced87a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night was our fusion fashion show at Movida. It was literally THE perfect night. perfect atmosphere - perfect temperature and the warm winds were so inviting. Made all the dresses look phemominal on the models. It inspired me to wear something nice &amp;amp; flowy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now WHY....&lt;em&gt;for the love of the lake&lt;/em&gt;... (those at the event last night will get that one) did I not think about the math here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One gauzy long boho skirt belted as a SHORT dress + One breezy day in Dallas = TOO damn embarassing of a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;So heres the scenario&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I'm at RaceTrack pumping my gas. One hand on the car, the other holding the pump when all of a sudden this WILD racing wind comes and whips up my skirt faster than you can imagine blowing it up my back and over my shoulders. It was a "Marilyn" Moment - that iconic one pictured here but MINUS the smiling face and 2 free hands to hold down the skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://english.eastday.com/e/ics/images/01482685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://english.eastday.com/e/ics/images/01482685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;champagne rhinestone stiletto sandals &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vintage boho skirt worn as a mini dress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage brown leather 0 ring belt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage ribbon stitched 3/4 sleeve bolero&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-8447192555756537171?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8447192555756537171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=8447192555756537171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8447192555756537171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8447192555756537171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/marilyn-boho.html' title='Marilyn Boho'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-1813143422551886212</id><published>2009-04-04T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:38:21.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S'nickers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3318/3413002817_c5f083f9f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3318/3413002817_c5f083f9f7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been craving chocolate lately. The confection of choice? Snickers: the rich milk chocolate, sweet caramel nougat and crunchy peanuts - &lt;em&gt;mmmmmmm&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;yummy&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Lookin at this outfit you may wonder - so whats the candy bar connection? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SEQUINS + KNICKERS = S'NICKERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know - pretty pathetic stretch huh? Can't help it. The heart wants what the heart wants &amp;amp; mine wants candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fOi5qGVUHak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fOi5qGVUHak&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Platinum grey faux snakeskin stilettos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black wool 2 pocket pleated knickers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage metallic floral brocade tapestry belt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forever 21 black sequin camisole&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage Alexanders grey wool tweed leather patch boys blazer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-1813143422551886212?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1813143422551886212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=1813143422551886212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/1813143422551886212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/1813143422551886212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='S&apos;nickers'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-4958023596167300124</id><published>2009-04-03T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:52:54.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellafunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3411273638_8d18198d35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3411273638_8d18198d35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woke up missin &lt;a href="http://www.wbgo.org/"&gt;WBGO&lt;/a&gt; (my fav NJ radio station) so I was feelin in a &lt;em&gt;jazzy-scatty&lt;/em&gt; kind of mood. Those who have seen the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0147599/"&gt;'Thick as Thieves'&lt;/a&gt; know what I mean. Decided to listen to some Ella Fitzgerald to console myself. That child there created the &lt;strong&gt;original&lt;/strong&gt; Elllafunk sound (not to be confused with Black-eyed-peas E&lt;em&gt;lephunk&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uu_8l7-xcFY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uu_8l7-xcFY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ella Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Give Me The Simple Life'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1969 Montreux Jazz festival&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With "Give me the Simple Life" as my inspiration, I pulled out some basic seperates and then funked it up with a some statement jewelry. And yes....that IS an "elephant" pendant. Sorry - I just couldn't resist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loeffler Randall satin peep toe platform Heels &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage Bagatelle hi-waisted linen bellbottoms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage lace trimmed side tie babydoll pajama top &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage oversized elephant head pendant necklace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage 'Home Interiors' gold tone bamboo cuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage Monet chunky gold tone scroll bracelet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Local Charm Silver filigree druizy quartz cocktail ring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3410464261_4f8be8350e_m.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3411277806_0801cb15c0_m.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-4958023596167300124?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4958023596167300124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=4958023596167300124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/4958023596167300124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/4958023596167300124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/ellafunk.html' title='Ellafunk'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-527347685108733685</id><published>2009-03-24T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:46:59.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start the Kimono-tion</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3543/3383501959_41423483d3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Back when this song came out I use to always picture Mrs Roper in one of her crazy kimonos dancing to this video. Its one of my "Happy Place"songs that I do my own little crazy dance to - gets me up and going - keeps the spirits up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBJmR0uA5jQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBJmR0uA5jQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Wiseguys: Start the commotion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOJSUvbMDpA/STipKY0FujI/AAAAAAAACAw/3X4Ha3VT_lI/s320/theropers.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been thinking about this song as the FAB editorial gang over at Dallas Morning News began to "start the commotion" on Friday with the &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; favorable &lt;a href="http://www.parkerhawn.com/site/1396903/page/799226"&gt;media coverage&lt;/a&gt; regarding our grand opening. It continued on Saturday also as offers to do joint venture fashion events this spring began rolling in and a gal from &lt;a href="http://media.modernluxury.com/digital.php?e=DALL"&gt;Modern Luxury&lt;/a&gt; came in to interview me for an upcoming story in their magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home that night and was telling my husband the events of the day, I was dancing around like a freak with a huge grin on my face thanking God for his blessings on my business - &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; when I'm tying to expand it during one of the worst economic times of my generation! Those who know me well have seen me do my little 'happy happy - joy joy" dance and can probably picture the scene right now as they read this *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today still amazed at the favor of God on my life and felt like wearing my 'Mrs Roper' Kimono (one of many I collect) as a reminder of His blessings &amp;amp; to keep that joyous feelin goin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3633/3384308384_773d4ba3d0_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3417/3384536921_3b5db63b40_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3547/3384548965_7ff7904ae3_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;champagne satin &amp;amp; rhinestone stilettos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gap modern boot cut jeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage silk camisole&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage floral short kimono robe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage black leather belt w/golden rope buckle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage 'koi' pendant necklace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage gold hammered cuff bracelet with green stones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage asian necklace with faux jade gems &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-527347685108733685?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/527347685108733685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=527347685108733685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/527347685108733685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/527347685108733685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-kimono-tion.html' title='Start the Kimono-tion'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOJSUvbMDpA/STipKY0FujI/AAAAAAAACAw/3X4Ha3VT_lI/s72-c/theropers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-1476059241715828185</id><published>2009-03-21T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:23:56.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricksta Sista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3646/3372429126_25ab72f5c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3646/3372429126_25ab72f5c6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was really excited about the interview Friday with Dallas Morning News. I, of course, had to wear head to toe vintage but also wanted to wear something that reflected ME. Now, you'll have to forgive me for posting this today (Saturday at freakin 3am) but I was in the middle of finishing up the signage for the grand openin before I noticed I hadnt posted today -rather yesterday... You have to see this sign though. I etched a floor length miror with my logo....move over Martha!) Its super cool. I gotta distress it some more but not tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways: Here's the breakdown -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoe booties are one of my favorite finds. Snagged these Yves Saint Laurent 70s safari collection ankle boots at a Goodwill for a price SO cheap, I flet like I was committing larceny as I walked out of the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "dress" is one of my silk maxi skirts that I'm wearing as a strapless dress. It is VERY VERY full so to trick it up, I pinned back a section from both sides to form sort of a tuxedo tail in back and column dress in the front. This shot makes me look like I have a freakin fupa - which I soooo do NOT have - trust me! I was just too damn lazy to have Scott re-take it. As I was saying....The wide stripes reflect my bold - cut &amp;amp; dry "i'll tell it to ya straight" Northeast attitude and the little tux tails trick hints to my creative sensibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tiny bolero is a nod to the softer side of me. Notice its a CROPPED bolero - hence there is just a &lt;em&gt;small&lt;/em&gt; soft side of me. Just enough to balance out the rest of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright - I'm about to FALL OUT TIRED so I gotta go.....Til next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-1476059241715828185?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1476059241715828185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=1476059241715828185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/1476059241715828185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/1476059241715828185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/tricksta-sista.html' title='Tricksta Sista'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-3236515902479414934</id><published>2009-03-18T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:52:31.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressed to Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3366243095_4300ba3123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3366243095_4300ba3123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm going through my inbox this morning and got inspired after I reading my &lt;a href="http://www.dailycandy.com/dallas/"&gt;Daily Candy&lt;/a&gt; email for the day. &lt;a href="http://www.dallascinemania.com/"&gt;Dallas Cinemania Film Society&lt;/a&gt; is presenting &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invasion_of_the_Bee_Girls"&gt;Invasion of the Bee Girls&lt;/a&gt; (aka - Graveyard Tramps) at The &lt;a href="http://angelikafilmcenter.com/angelika_index.asp?hID=7915"&gt;Angelika&lt;/a&gt; over at &lt;a href="http://www.mockingbirdstation.com/"&gt;Mockingbird station&lt;/a&gt;. As a special treat - DJ &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wildinthestreets"&gt;wild in the streets&lt;/a&gt; will be spinnin tuneage beforehand (click to see the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A5IV845FI9k"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt;). Classic cult film AND a chick spinnin bad ass mixes too? Uh....I am so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways - after chaneling that saucy seventies mood, I pulled out my favorite jersey evening dress: Open back, rhinestone straps, neckline down to here &amp;amp; slit up to there - ooh - I'm dressed to kill! Had to tone it down for day so I threw on the linen shirt, added layers of silver and topped it off with signture 70s oversized sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;Payless black patent slingback wedges&lt;br /&gt;Vintage 70s Jersey open back dress&lt;br /&gt;Club Monaco linen 3/4 sleeve blouse&lt;br /&gt;Vintage filigree XL chain &amp;amp; pendant&lt;br /&gt;NY&amp;amp;CO rhinestone solitary necklace&lt;br /&gt;Vintage filigree oversized cuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-3236515902479414934?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3236515902479414934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=3236515902479414934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3236515902479414934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3236515902479414934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/dressed-to-kill.html' title='Dressed to Kill'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-8143484832081003207</id><published>2009-03-17T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:49:12.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me - I'm Irish..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3364807100_a0601f8939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3364807100_a0601f8939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I REALLY am part Black Irish! Thats right - cuz back in the day, those damn Irish plantation owners couldnt keep their hands off of my hot little carribean ancestors. It's only like 1/8 (on my dads side - Grandma Helen's peeps) but &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt;, Irish none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on this fine St. Patricks day I though Id give a little tribute &amp;amp; toast to that horny 'ol paddy (whoever he is) and the sweet sweet woman who -albeit involuntarily- gave me the little bit 0' Irish that's in my blood. Sláinte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage UK boy scouts shirt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felina sheer lace cami &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skirt made from Grandma's Dress &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bronze metallic stiletto heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/3363999561_3fd51f0242_m.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3363989323_6bb6b55cca_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-8143484832081003207?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8143484832081003207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=8143484832081003207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8143484832081003207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8143484832081003207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/kiss-me-im-irish.html' title='Kiss Me - I&apos;m Irish..'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-8310299128135211630</id><published>2009-03-16T17:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:11:34.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Punky Brewster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3360813221_8d1e119365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3360813221_8d1e119365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; Well it's ladies night tonight... I've got the WHOLE evening to myself (sans boys) so I thought I'd take advantage of the freedom. Got dressed and decided to head out to some of the local watering holes, throw back some cold brews &amp;amp; chat up the locals about the grand opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3454/3360817437_ca5de43a1a_m.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/3361639846_688cc06d4b_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I wore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage 70s black rhinestone embelished high heel sandals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage 80s Esprit black and white jazz print full mini skirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage 80s fuschia mohawk clad punk zebra print t shirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laundry distressed denim jacket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-8310299128135211630?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8310299128135211630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=8310299128135211630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8310299128135211630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/8310299128135211630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/punky-brewster.html' title='Punky Brewster'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-4549227504525828634</id><published>2009-03-13T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:21:36.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/3353059148_6260818f86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/3353059148_6260818f86.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My satelite dish has been acting fickle lately due to the weather. So, the other day I scheduled to have Dish send someone come fix it between 8 and 12 today. As usual - I was up really late last night, slept like CRAP so OF COURSE Murphy's Law kicks in on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright &amp;amp; early I hear this: "Ding-Dong". Yep... Mister technician shows up...ON TIME. Two ringing doorbells - three frantically barking dogs &amp;amp; one &lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt; grouchy girl....ME! *grrr*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COMPLETELY forgot not only that the technician was coming today, but also what day today was. See, I do trailer checks most Fridays (side gig doing contract work for the studios). Today I had one for an 11am showing at a theater 30 minuets from the house. Thing is, I didn't even &lt;em&gt;remember&lt;/em&gt; about the check till oh..... TEN O'CLOCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to channel in my superpowers and pull a Linda Carter/Wonder Woman spin around. I hadjust 30 minuets to find something to wear, iron it, take a shower, get ready, printout my authorization letter/paperwork and rush the Dish guy to finish up so I could be on the road by 10:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sweater is the first thing I thought of that would inspire me to get my ass in gear. Now granted, this sweater looks NOTHING like the Wonder Woman outfit but the pattern DOES makes this big "W" on the front (kinda like the superman 'S') I know its a stretch and I'm mixing superheroes but hey...it works for me. and anyways - it's my blog. I can take as much creative license as I want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage red peep toe heels with leather ribboned rosette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;black Limited cuff leg tousers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage space dye cowl neck batwing sweater&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-4549227504525828634?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4549227504525828634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=4549227504525828634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/4549227504525828634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/4549227504525828634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/wonder-woman.html' title='Wonder Woman'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-9010901017717791659</id><published>2009-03-11T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:17:31.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3347921604_5a1bc5b4d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3347921604_5a1bc5b4d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANOTHER rainy day...Not so bad as yesterday though, as today I'm reminded of my trip to London a few years back. Scott is supposed be headed "over the pond" for business and the plan was for me to go with. Unfortunately, - that excursion is now being tacked on to the tail end of his Italy trip so I wont be accompanying him...Oh well - maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I WAS going this outfit is probably something I'd pack to take with me. I started out with feeling the need to wear this English schoolboy blazer. Originally planned to throw on my brown Ralph Lauren brogues but I wasnt feelin it after I put them on and looked in the mirror. I think the grey plaid heels and belt work better....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3588/3347044795_456fe35eae.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3424/3347914216_f127308527.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="130" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3549/3348009866_5dffbd731c_m.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="130" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3446/3347044799_f8b4dcaef9.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="130" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3613/3347044807_e3ef5fb73e_m.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Round toe grey plaid wedge heel mary janes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Naturally distressed Gap Modern Boot Cut Jeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage 70s grey wool plaid belt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage 80s Gucci mini messenger bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Abercrombie white oxford&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vintage 70s Alexanders grey wool tweed leather patch boys blazer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NY&amp;amp;CO charm bracelet w/ vintage crystal chandelier medallion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-9010901017717791659?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9010901017717791659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=9010901017717791659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/9010901017717791659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/9010901017717791659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/london-calling.html' title='London Calling'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-6780347403417176428</id><published>2009-03-10T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:37:20.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missin the 80s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3394/3343879917_926f18c3e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3394/3343879917_926f18c3e5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swear - Texas weather is so fickle. We had gorgeous 80 degree weather over the weekend. Sunshine clear skies - beautiful full moon in the evenings. Today its cloudy with scattered showers. Grr - So since I'm missin the 80s (degree weather) I thought I'd console myself by dressin in the 80s (decade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cold natured so I threw on a pair of leggings to start out with. Pulled out these KILLER boots I've been dying to wear. Didnt think that would be warm enough to I whipped out a pair of jeans and layered on the tiny fit boys tux jacket over the skirt. Yes, you read that right.....my top is actually a skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this obsession (i've got quite a few of them) with collecting crazy 80s print full skirts and wearing them in upteen million ways. As a skirt, dress, bubble top, belted bandeau....You get the picture. I mean c'mon....in this economy? A gal's has gotta get creative in makin her wardrobe stretch to its fullest potential! So here, I tucked in the bottom of the skirt into the waistband of the leggings and just fluffed it till it bubbled in a length I liked - VOILA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving right along.... I figured since this is "wore &amp;amp; piece" it might be nice to show a few close ups of the "pieces" that make outfit. Yeah - Yeah - I should've thought of that from the beginning but I didnt and now I am so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/3343988675_121779f4c9_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3359/3344717194_92c58d409c_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="175" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3408/3343988677_67f87b6dbd_m.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;thrifted citizens of humanity "Kelly" jeans &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vtg 80s grey leggings (not shown-under jeans)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vtg 80s biondini leather &amp;amp; snakeskin stiletto boots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vtg 80s oscar de la renta boys tuxedo jacket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vtg 80s ethnic brushstroke pattern skirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage chunky indian bells necklace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage filigree bracelet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;moms chunky stone silver bracelet &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-6780347403417176428?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6780347403417176428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=6780347403417176428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/6780347403417176428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/6780347403417176428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/missin-80s.html' title='Missin the 80s'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-6456833548304064767</id><published>2009-03-08T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:14:23.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday-Sunday-Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3376/3339685375_c8f1c38b4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3376/3339685375_c8f1c38b4b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I woke up for church this morning &amp;amp; was feelin lazy so I wanted to find something to throw on that needed no pressing and was comfortable (yes - heels ARE comfortable to me). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I needed to look "proper" though as later in the afternoon we were going to RoLo's (the inlaws: Ron &amp;amp; Lois) for dinner. My husbands Great Aunt that I had never met and whom he hadn't seen since he was about 4 or 5 flew in so it was a major family deal. Grandparents were coming over, sister flew in from out of state &amp;amp; nephew drove up from out of town to be there....It was a typical BIG Italian family dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had Scott take the picture before we headed out the door. Believe it or not, This was the "accident" shot that turned out the best of the two. I was in the middle of telling him to make sure he got the shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I wore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mandys 3/4 sleeve pointelle cardigan with beading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vintage ivory lace camisole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vintage scalloped lace pencil skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trio of various length vintage pearl necklaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Martinez Valero satin/rhinestone T strap stilettos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-6456833548304064767?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6456833548304064767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=6456833548304064767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/6456833548304064767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/6456833548304064767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-sunday-sunday.html' title='Sunday-Sunday-Sunday'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244519035616180257.post-3702668877545332558</id><published>2009-03-07T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:14:55.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the beginning...'/><title type='text'>In the Beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3335194889_55428fc3ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3335194889_55428fc3ab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to jump in on the whole blog thing. I wasnt too keen on the other blog I had and I was so inconsistent with it so I just deleted it and decided to start fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to think of something to get myself started that I would stick with regularly. Since I've always had so many folks tell me they like the way I style things together I thought I'd begin my "publishing" by photo journaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a fan of the "tongue in cheek" so Wore and Piece (which I literally JUST came up with while deciding to do this today) won out as the short but sweet catchy name for the blog. Describes the blog to a tee: I post photos of what I "wore" that day and provide a detailed list of the "pieces" that formed the outfit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so without further "adieu"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WORE &amp;amp; PIECE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed off to the studio today. Had on another outfit and then decided I wanted to save that &amp;amp; wear it for the Grand Opening event on March 21st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I WORE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Footwear: Loeffler Randall satin peep toe platforms &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bottoms: VTG 80s high-waisted acid wash stretch &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top: Gap Kids Olive utility dress &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Belt: VTG brown leather studded cinch &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Necklaces: VTG xtra long filigree chain &amp;amp; butterfly choker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ring: (not shown) Local Charm grey metallic druizy quartz cocktail ring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's your favorite PIECE?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244519035616180257-3702668877545332558?l=parkerhawn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3702668877545332558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244519035616180257&amp;postID=3702668877545332558&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3702668877545332558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244519035616180257/posts/default/3702668877545332558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parkerhawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-beginning.html' title='In the Beginning...'/><author><name>parkerhawn vintage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00938753212458929158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05315860705042775263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>