Wednesday, October 1, 2014

If You're Going to Look at Me, Please See Me

I consider myself a member of a number of tribes (women, lesbians, the inked, cyclists, those interested in fashion/style, etc.) although I don't always have to assert that connection.  For example, on Monday when a store owner tried to engage me with "Oooh, you've got some ink," I replied, "Oooh, you've got some eyes."  (I know, not terribly kind, but don't try to get me to buy your shoes like that.  Some tribe members are a bit douchey.)

However, when I'm commuting to the train station Wednesday mornings, I like to smile or give a little wave or acknowledgement when I see others commuting because we're going against the tide (next time you're in traffic, look to see how many cars have only one occupant).  We need to stick together (but dude! get off the sidewalk!).

What I'm Wearing to Teach Today: Looking Back, It All Seems So Different

Shirt:  Karen Klein
Skirt: J. Morgan Puett/Shack
Shoes:  La Canadienne

Sunday, September 28, 2014

Sea Gull Century

I flew down to DC on Friday to spend the weekend with my parents; it was my father's birthday on Friday (I happen to know a lot of Libras - most of them men; except my friend, Alana, of course), and he'd just gotten back from Iraq. I also hadn't seen my mom in awhile, so it seemed like a good weekend to come down.

On Saturday my father and I rode in the Sea Gull Century, a ride he's done many times before.  (Big thanks to Freddie, my father's friend, who lent me a bike!)  He usually takes the Assateague route, but this year we did the Snow Hill route, which took us through some really beautiful farm country on low/no traffic backroads.  Of course, a ride with my father wouldn't be complete if we didn't miss a turn and do a few extra miles, so we ended up doing 106.9 miles instead of 100; however, we met a number of people who'd missed that turn (one of the few poorly marked turns) so it wasn't just us.
Dad at our first rest stop
So I mentioned that we were in farmland, but what I haven't said was that it was ruined by "poultry biospheres" aka factory farms where the stink of chicken shit and despair was overwhelming.  Early in the ride we saw a series of great signs fighting the influx of these operations (no one in their right mind can call them farms).
Apologies for photo quality; shot all photos with my cell phone.


The following sign was on one of the Perdue farms
I'm surprised that it doesn't say something like, "Trespassers will be shot and fed to the chickens."

Neither my father nor I trained much - he because he was in Iraq and I because I was not really thinking about it - however, we managed to do alright.  Between the third and fourth rest stops we met Lainey, who ended up riding the rest of the way with us (the fourth rest stop was the last before the finish).  It was great chatting with her, and she told us that she hooked up with us at just the right time, the time when her energy and will were flagging.  Quite honestly, it reinvigorated me as well because now I felt responsible for getting her to the finish.  We did our best pace of the century during the last 20 miles.
Lainey used to play roller derby - her name was Felonius Punk.  How awesome is that?
We were all excited to share a beer at the finish, but when we got there (5:30pm), we found out that they'd shut down the beer at 5!  If your ride is open until 6pm, don't you think you might want to serve beer until, I don't know - 7?  Or at least until 6?  If we'd known this, we might've made an effort to either start earlier (as it was I got up at 5am to go to this) or ridden faster (hmmm...).  I'd say that was a huge disappointment for me and a mistake on the Sea Gull Century's part.  Plus, I didn't really see any food.  Bummer!

Despite the lack of beer and the factory farms, we had a great day.  It's also pretty cool to know that I can ride over 100 miles in a day with little training and no negative repurcussions other than the expected sore crotch (TMI?).  My legs feel pretty good, but I can't say that I'm dying to hop on my bike today.

Thursday, September 25, 2014

What I'm Wearing to Teach Today: Going for Patrician

not sure why; it just sounded right.
Dress:  Merchant & Mills Trapeze dress sewn by yours truly
Shoes:  Manolo Blahnik

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Besides Getting Dressed, What Else Am I Doing?

Egads!  The life of an intermittent blogger!  I know, blogs are supposedly dead, and people are calling reading books "slow reading."  What the hell?

Well, tell me something's a lost art form/old fashioned, and I'm all over it so I'm approaching my blog with renewed vigor.  Huzzah!  My plan is to come up with a couple of regular post days in addition to the What I'm Wearing to Teach series. I just have to figure out what days work best for me.

Right now I'm working with what I call a framework ("schedule" carries bad connotations). It's about adding a bit more structure to my day and getting me into my office to write on a regular basis.  Can you sense a theme?  I'd like to look at my blog as another part of my writing practice.  The best thing about the framework is that it's flexible and allows me to get back into the flow even after interruptions like a few long days working Coterie in NYC and experiencing the class-act that is Air Canada.  I want the framework to be like a pair of pajamas - easy and comforting to jump into.

Meanwhile, here's what's on my mind:
  1. Somehow rigging a pannier with luggage wheels so I can drag it behind me after I park my bike.  (I've started commuting to the train station on my bike.)
  2. The end of Worn Fashion Journal - what a loss!
  3. My dad's return from Iraq (he was there with the Red Cross).
  4. The century my dad and I are riding Saturday for which neither of us is particularly prepared.
  5. Making elderberry syrup.
There's more, but these are in the frontal lobe (probably anatomically wrong, but whatever).  What's on your mind?

What I'm Wearing to Teach Today: No Push, Just Flow


Dress:  Kedem Sasson
Top:  Kedem Sasson
Shoes:  Rodarte for Repetto

Thursday, September 18, 2014