Super Second Hand

Yay! Here comes the sun!

There are other reasons to be merry, too: I have some great new second hand goodies! I'll start with the coats. This one is from UFF. It is pretty big, but I like it loose - it somehow reminds me of Paul Poiret's creations.

This one I found in Fida last week Friday when everything was -50%. The original price was 28 euros, so I only paid 14. It fits like a dream, and makes me think of Doctor Zhivago.


I thought long and hard about these two pieces, which are also from Fida. The top is great - I think it is wool. I love the pattern and it is easy to layer. The long leather skirt is rather wild, but I decided to be brave. I wore it the day after I bought it, and it felt very comfortable and warm.

This riding jacket is also from Fida. It is by Barbara Bui, and after the discount it only cost 3 euros. The lining is torn but I think it shouldn't be too tricky to fix.


Last but not least, some accessories. The sunnies are ridiculously huge, but I love them anyway. They cost 75 cents, as did the clutch, which I simply love for the simple elegance.

As Light As It Gets

Come on, give me a break! The lack of light is ridiculous. No matter what time I get up in the morning, it feels dark, or at best, dim. This picture was taken from a window in my sister's apartment, at around midday, which probably is the brightest time of the day. It is impossible to stay indoors without having the lights on. Taking outfit pictures without a flash is bordering on impossible. It is as dark as night time at 4 pm.

I have been experimenting with longer skirt lengths. The look is really appealing to me, and as I have discovered, they are extremely comfortable to wear. It is somehow liberating to walk around not having to worry about pulling my hem down, not that I would ever wear anything that short, but I often pull and tug anyway, just in case. Well, not anymore.

I miss my cats so much, but luckily I have two surrogate kitties here. It is funny how different male cats are compared to females. My sister's Morris and Matroskin are wonderful, but they seem so normal compared to our gang of six complicated girls (and one wild boy, who is, in his own way, a lot more straight-forward of a character compared to his companions) with their mood swings and demands. I wonder whether there is some truth to some people saying that females should be given at least one chance to have kittens, that otherwise they become needy and difficult. Anyway, I am glad to have some kitty companionship in Finland, and this is Morris: (He is a handsome devil, who has become very affectionate in his old age.)

Jumper: Men's H&M

Skirt: second hand Jasmin Santanen / Ruuturouva

Tights: H&M

Brogues: second hand / UFF

The Right Stuff

For years me and my sister have enjoyed our "fashion magazine sessions". We'd sit down with a hot teapot, a pile of magazines, and talk about what we'd love to wear and why, and how we could come up with a particular look we would have seen on the pages of Flair, Amica, Lula, Elle or Vogue. During the past week we have taken advantage of me being back in Finland, and spent hours flipping through fashion magazines and being inspired by each other's company. Right now I am in love with this editorial from a September issue of Gioia:

How to do 40s layering:

How to look like a toned-down lady:

The best portrayal of Prada A/W 2009:

How to combine baby blue, brown and girly without looking like a child:

The greatest skirt length of the moment with ankle socks:

The right tights make the outfit:

All you ever need is the right coat to look like a million dollars:

Casual colours, belted just right:

Yellow

I need sunlight! There is a lingering sense of continuous darkness in Finland this time of the year. The sun may be up, and it may even show itself here and there, but it is very obvious from the look in everyone's eyes (regardless of the time of day) that it will get even darker soon. I have been suffering from a slight jetlag for the past couple of days, and spent numerous hours on the phone trying to arrange my visa paperwork. Exciting times!

I stopped by at UFF yesterday, and a long, thick mustardy yellow Norwegian jumper caught my eye. It was way too expensive for what it was (have UFF's prices gone up again?), so I didn't buy it. The colour stuck, though. I need something yellow, to replace the sun.

Photos: Lula (fashionspot.com), Chris Benz Resort 2010 (style.com)

On A Roll!

I always thought of myself as the-one-who-never-wins-anything (except the man lottery, which of course is the biggest win of all). However, the gods of luck seem to be on my side this week. My second giveaway win of the week is this gorgeous necklace:

Thank you, the-ever-so-inspiring Eyeliah @ Style Symmetry!

(borrowed the photo from you, hee hee)

No, I have not carried out acts of violence against the Haitian people

I have had a slightly random week as I have been preparing my trip to Finland. This is an important one - there will be plenty of paperwork and dealing with various authorities, doctors and the US Embassy in order for me to get my visa. The process is pretty complicated and detailed but not quite as insane as it could be. Okay, I just found out yesterday that among other things I will need to have my lungs x-rayed in order to qualify for a visa. (TB patients don't qualify.) I will also have to declare that I do not intend to practice polygamy in the US, and that I am not a member of any Columbian terrorist groups - but hey, at least the questions are straight-forward and pretty easy to answer.

All in all it hasn't been too bad, up to this point, anyway. The application took a lot of time to put together, but it was approved in about four months (instead of ten), and we never had to file any extra paperwork. Now it is up to the US Embassy in Helsinki to give their final say in the matter.

I am off to Finland tomorrow, and will be blogging from there during the coming weeks.

It is good to be a blogger!

The lovely Eunice of Fancy Pants had a giveaway, and guess who won this beautiful vintage dress?

Yay, it was me! Thank you, Eunice!

(picture borrowed from Fancy Pants)