How to Wear a Pleated Skirt

The Scene


Delicious dinner at Tom Colicchio's Craft with the lovely Mr. and Mrs. Saint.

Hamachi with grapefruit to start

Duck Tortellini
White Corn & Mustard Greens

Washugyu Flatiron
Bone Marrow Custard & Morels

Winnimere
Apricot Mostarda

Nectarine & Blackberry Shortcake
Vanilla Crème Fraîche & BlackberrySorbet

And freebie Scooby snacks to take with us. 

Happy piglets went nomnomnom all the way home.

The Outfit
Banana Republic tank
BCBG Generation skirt
Louis Vuitton tote
Valentino heels
Canal street palm tree necklace
Forever 21 bracelet

The Grade
C+ (for super self-Conscious)

The Commentary

As I hurdle violently toward my 35th birthday, I am trying to come to terms with my aging body. I've accepted the fact that thanks to a slow thyroid, an appetite that rivals any hog's and a lifelong aversion to athletics, I'll never have a Kate-esque waist.

For this reason, I've avoided buying pleated skirts even though they've been everywhere for the past year. LOVE them on other bloggers. They come off as so flirty and lady-like. Especially on my girl crush Kate. Her whippet-thin waist and barely-there hips are ideal for the style, which inevitably adds bulk around the middle. My thick waist and child-bearing hips (barren and yet still broadening, ironically), not so much. 

However, I temporarily lost my mind a few months ago and bought this pleated beauty. In my defense, the print is pretty, it was on sale and the pleats are so thin that I convinced myself they almost made my hips look thin. I also blame my mom who is pretty honest with me in the dressing room and said it looked great.

Fast forward a few months and the skirt and its trickster pleats have been languishing in my closet like most things do when I'm not absolutely sure I've made a good purchase.  But recently on a warm spring night out with old friends, I decided YOLO. This side-by-side comparison of Kate and Kim in pleats might have helped me reconsider.

Paired the skirt with nude-ish heels to help lengthen the legs and balance the proportions.

Also decide to show off alot of skin on top to draw attention away from my mid-section. Since the girls are holding up, I might as well use them, right? Added the cute little palm tree necklace to further draw the eye up. Was in such a hurry that I didn't add a jacket or wrap sweater to give the look some structure and disguise the midsection - like I normally do.  Pretty ballsy.

Not one of my favorite looks of all time but I'm proud that I tried to embrace the skin I'm in as I enter my mid-thirties. Even prouder that I did it while enjoying a great (read: pig) meal ;) 

The Inspiration

I Eat With My Eyes...and My Mouth: NYC Day 2

The Scene

Jean Bean and I are two peas in a nerd pod. We both got up this morning and worked for a few hours. F. Who knew professional bloggers had to work Sundays.

By midday, we got hungry and headed to Fifth Ave. To feast. On fashion.



Louis Vuitton hatchlings



Bergdorf's windows



Valentino bows



DVF clutches



Missoni coverups



Margiela phantom of the operas



Prada polka dots



Prada stripes and fruits



Prada kisses and hearts



My favorite Marc Jacobs flower explosion of a belt



More ladylike Marc



THE ULTIMATE MARC LADY



All things Eddie Borgo that I neeeeeed



Burberry studs



Alexander Wang heaven



Marc mice



There's a great line in the Bill Cunningham documentary, where someone urges him to eat and Bill joyfully responds, "I eat with my eyes." Which I looooved. Because I can relate.

But sadly I also eat with my mouth. Preferrably at Bergdorf's. For brunch. 

Jean Bean had the lobster bisque

And I inhaled the deviled eggs.

AND some gelato.

Then we headed to The Met, strolled back through the park and ended up at Lincoln Center, where Jean Bean regailed me with tales of this past Fashion Week. Yum.

Then she took me to the Empire Hotel. Which I didn't know actually existed. I thought it only existed in the world of "S"'s and "B"'s

But apparently it's real and serves cute Gossip Girl inspired drinks. I would have ordered the "I am Chuck Bass" but ahem, $15??? No thanks.

Perfect "I'm Blair Waldorf" day.

The Outfit
H&M top, Forever 21 skirt and ring, Zara blazer, Tahari coat, Louis Vuitton tote, BCBG boots, Wolford tights, Fashion District necklace and cuff, Karen Walker sunglasses. Chanel earrings

The Grade
B

The Commentary
So I knew for most of my trip the weather in NYC was going to hover at about 45 during the day. Nightmare for an Angeleno. But I refused to spend 10 days in pants so I brought a few pairs of black tights to pair with a few different skirts

The faux leather kept me surprisingly warm.

But in the end the coat made all the difference.

Love love love the ruffles around the collar.

Matched the ruffles of my skirt purrfectly.