She Loves.

She Loves. by tabbybrower featuring a metallic skirt

Poodle Style.

Poodle Style. by tabbybrower featuring lace socks

Winter Whites.

Winter Whites. by tabbybrower featuring a knit cotton sweater

London Summer.

London Summer. by tabbybrower featuring dr martens shoes

Style Resolutions X Liberty of London

Style Resolutions X Liberty of London by tabbybrower featuring ikat pants

London Calling

London Calling by tabbybrower featuring cigarette jeans

garance dore.

This is not the first time I'll post a brazilian of her insanely chic illustrations, but hey ho, it's the first at least!

not her, but sweeeet.

ok, not her...again. but cool.

Soooooo many.  But soooo good!

Do It Yourself, Lazy.

I'm also quite literally DIYing (he he) over this website. I may have completely neglected my homework for a few hours but I have a brazilian chic DIY ideas.

The inspiration:

ET VOILA.  You can't beat that with a stick.



  Now go neglect stuff! (But don't tell your parents I told you that.  In fact, parents aside, don't tell my professors about our little procrastinee party here. ;))  Enjoy mes amies!

100 Years of Fashion in East London

And this is why I'm doing next winter semester in London.

Mis Zapatos Nuevos

New shoes, dears.  $20 bucks from Urban Outfitters.  You like?

Wore them today with pegged skinnies, a blue oxford, and schoolgirl-ish hair. 

I'm definitely not wearing them again til I can get those low cut socks though...I have blisters now like nobody's business!  & it's slightly self-defeating to wear, you know, this cute outfit and then limp like a beggar.  Unless, of course, I can find some boy on campus who has a particular thing for limping girls.  Which would be...er...interesting. 

& if my tale of two Oxfords isn't enough to thrill you (which I very much understand...dears, I would probaby be bored reading this if I hadn't yearned for a pair of Oxfords all my life.) (which translates to...um...two years?  That's a full 1/9 of my life mes amies.)

Then news: some kid in my Humanities class told me today that...there's talk of an H&M store in Utah!  Sound the hallelujah chorus, baby.  (& stand while it plays, because King George did...lavish the praise on my Humanities class for that tidbit of information, too, dears.)

And if even that isn't scintillating enough to catch your interest...Then voila!

Groovy music for the very awesome.

Jammable and free. Marina and the Diamonds - I Am Not a Robot (Doorly Remix) HERE. HERE!!!

It's fairly long but also fairly fantastic.

Now let the drum beat drop.

Happiness is male models lip syncing Elvis.

You ever seen anything so adorable, hilarious, and jaw-droppingly HOT?  Unless you're secretly married to Ryan Reynolds (in which case, can we share?)...I think not!!!  (My favorite - the retro cutie at about 1:41.  They're all GORGEOUS though -which one's your favorite?!)
<3
Tabby

Girly Boys and Vive le mode!

Half the boys at school walk like girls.  It's an annoyance, to say the least.  Say you spot someone cute?...and actually, like, i don't know, manly?  You're over it five seconds later as they walk past.  marvelous. 

But!  It's cheering to realize that while the dudes walk like chicks here, there's some style at BYU!  (as relates to the girls, mais oui.) 

I passed this girl today and I swear, had I not been a) camera-less (shocking, really) and b) late (not as much), I would've pulled a Sartorialist and asked for "a picture for my blog, a picture for my blog please?" like some Cockney flower girl.  But, as I said, camera-less and late.

However.  I'll describe her outfit.  Pour vous, mes amies, mais oui!

She was wearing some great floaty mocha skirt, ankle-length and minorly tiered, with a slightly boxy heathered-blush-pink short-sleeve top and fantastic neutral wedges.  + a great cargo-esque backpack, natural makeup (come on, is that not the most ironic term?) and a high wispy bun.  so kudos, random chic girl.  You're an inspiration to my plaid shirt, skinny jeans self, eh?

the closest outfit I could find on the world wide web:

Groovesville, Arizona.  It was a MARVY outfit, dears.