Posted by: jamlife | October 26, 2009

Savoring the last months of fun-employment

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My goals for my Guam “stay-cation” — lofty, I know.

  1. Do lots and lots of yoga.
  2. Finish the Harry Potter series. After years of boycotting HP, I gave in and decided to read ‘em for pop culture value. I’m on book 4!
  3. Fill my weekends with outdoor activities. Hiking, check. Sunning on Tumon Bay, check. Southern BBQs, check. Scooter-ing around the island, check.
  4. Delve into Indian history.
  5. Get a legit tan.
  6. Watch Seasons 1 & 2 of Mad Men.
  7. Write lots and lots of “easy money” articles.
  8. Try to avoid unnecessary freak-outs about impending move to NYC.
Posted by: jamlife | October 22, 2009

Paris Fashion Week S/S10

I arrived at my old apartment in the 10eme arrondissement to find a new, shirtless roommate (Dario Yazbek Bernal, the cute-as-a-button star of Daniel y Ana and younger brother of Gael) and stacks and stacks of invites to Paris Fashion Week events. It was fan-flippin’-tastic to be back, despite the crazy busy schedule.

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Arrived a day late, which made me miss a ton of shows. What could have been… :(

Impasse de la Defense // Tim Van Steenbergen // Ann Valerie Hash // Limi Feu // Dévastée // Felipe Oliveira Baptista // Rochas // Peachoo + Krejberg // Fatima Lopes

01/10

12,00 Hiroko Koshino

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Outside Manish Aurora, the inimitable Diane Pernet

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14,00 Sharon Wauchob

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16,00 Bruno Pieters

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17,00 Rick Owens (note Suzy Menkes in the background)

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Outside Rick Owens, the very chic Carine Roitfeld

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18,00 Lutz

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View from the press shuttle

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19,00 AF Vandevorst

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After a very long day, I unwound at Trocadero and savored the scenery

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02/10

10,00 Atsuro Tayama

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11,00 Issey Miyake

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12,00 Gaspard Yurkievich

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Tranoï Tradeshow

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Green Showroom

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16,30 Vivienne Westwood

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Goofing around after the show

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Thrifting at Free’P'Star

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19,30 Véronique Leroy (special thanks to the WWD correspondent who let me sit with him in the front row)

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03/10

12,30 Chapurin (Naomi Campbell rocking the runway)

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13,30 Viktor + Rolf

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En fin.

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Check out my Paris Fashion Week coverage, along with that of the legendary Lynn Yaeger and French producer Fabien Constant, at Full Frontal Fashion: http://www.sundancechannel.com/fullfrontalfashion/blog/tag/paris-fashion-week/

Posted by: jamlife | October 13, 2009

Milan Fashion Week S/S10

Four hectic days at Milan Fashion Week.

27/09

MI Milano Pret-a-Porter

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17,00 Aquilano.Rimondi

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28/09

09,30 RoccoBarocco — skipped, fashion emergency!

12,30 Laura Biagiotti

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13,45 Angelo Marani

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14,30 Fisico

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29/09

10,00 Lublu K. Plastinina

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11,00 Anteprima

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Universi Diversi

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30/09

10,00 Pakistani New Upcoming Designers (N-U-DE)

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10,45 Colombian New Upcoming Designers (N-U-DE)

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View my Full Frontal Fashion blog posts here: http://www.sundancechannel.com/fullfrontalfashion/blog/tag/milan-fashion-week/

Posted by: jamlife | September 26, 2009

Settimana della moda

So I’m off to Milan, and then to Paris, to do some Fashion Week coverage for Full Frontal Fashion. La di da di da. I could act super breezy and blasé about it, but truth is, I’m stoked. I had the chance to get in a little relaxation time while in Rome — lots of aimless wandering, reflective music, time with Nonna, baths, etc. Now I’m ready to face the hectic week ahead. Bring it!

Check out my posts here.

Posted by: jamlife | September 25, 2009

Flashback

September 2008. Rue du Faubourg Saint-Martin. Red wine from Monoprix. Grapes. Fromage. Marlboros. Myspace. My fabulously gay roommate Benny. Le Pop-In.

Posted by: jamlife | September 25, 2009

You can call me McGyver

What kind of self-respecting Italian household doesn’t have a corkscrew? I mean, really now. A significant portion of last night was spent enacting the various scenarios in the following WikiHow. The neighbors must have had quite a laugh watching me through the window.

How to Open a Wine Bottle Without a Corkscrew

Hit Method

  1. Hit the bottom of the bottle firmly and evenly against a reasonably flat, vertical surface (such as the wall, or even a tree). To protect the surface, wrap the bottom of the bottle in a towel, or place a phone book on the surface in the spot where the bottle will be hitting it. You can lean the phone book on the floor, against the wall, so that no one has to hold it for you, but you’ll need to be sitting down while you hit the bottle against the wall. The pressure of the wine against the cork will gradually nudge it out. Once it’s sticking out partially, you can pull it out with your hands, or pliers, or continue hitting the bottle rhythmically until the entire cork comes out (but be careful about wine spilling out, since you’re holding the bottle sideways).
    • See the video below for a demonstration of this method.
    • Alternatively, you can hold the bottle upside-down between your knees and strike the bottom of the bottle with your shoe. The cork should gradually come out. Once it is out far enough to grasp, remove as described above.

Pull with Household Implement Method

  1. Try pulling the cork out. Work carefully to ensure that the cork does not break apart into smaller pieces (which you’ll have to pick out of your wine later if you end up pushing the cork in) also, make sure that any objects which come into contact with the cork are clean; dirty objects increase the likelihood of tainting your wine.
    • Use a screw and pliers. The wider the distance between threads on the screw, the better. Turn the screw into the cork of the wine bottle until there is about 1/2″ (1.2 cm) sticking out. Use the pliers to pull the screw out; the cork should come with it. The claw (nail pulling side) of a hammer also works well in place of the pliers.
    • Use a pocket knife or paring knife. The blade has to fit easily into the neck of the bottle. Some sources recommend using a serrated knife, as the “teeth” might get a better grip on the cork (but it will make the knife more difficult to sink in to the cork to begin with). Carefully work the knife back and forth into the cork, using very little downward pressure. With the blade buried in the cork, twist the cork back and forth, with a slight pull, and slowly work it out. When it fails, the cork ends up pushed into the bottle, which is OK.
      • If you are using the knife to pry the cork out from the side, make sure you put slow even pressure on your “fulcrum”; the easily breakable rim of the opening.
      • Additional note: If using the “fulcrum” method, it works best by gripping the bottle neck with your free hand slightly below the knife and using your fingers as the fulcrum. Moving your grip up as the cork comes up. This is similar to opening a beer bottle with a pocket lighter.
    • Get a cheap wire coat hanger and bend the hook part out straight, then use pliers to make a little hook by bending the last half inch (10 mm) back until it makes an angle of about 30 degrees (a bit like a fish hook). Push the wire down beside the cork until the little hook is below the cork, then rotate the wire 90 degrees so the hook can grab the bottom of the cork and pull it out.
    • A bicycle hook (the kind used to hang bikes from rafters and such) works well. Simply screw into the cork and using the vinyl coated hook as a handle, pull cork out, away from your body.
    • Take a bootlace: leather is best. Tie an overhand knot in the end. Push the knot down the side of the cork with any sharp implement until it is below the bottom of the cork. Wrap the rest of the lace round your hand and then SLOWLY pull the lace and cork out. If the knot pulls through, tie a bigger knot.
    • Two paperclips and a pen: Partially straighten the paper clips, leaving the U-shapes intact. Work one of the small U’s into the bottle between the glass and the cork (you can push on the larger U end with another object) until the free end of the U is below the cork. Rotate the wire 90 degrees so that this hook will penetrate the cork when you pull up. Repeat on the opposite side of the cork with the second paperclip. Straighten the two larger U shapes and twist the ends together a few times. Insert a suitable utensil (spoon handle, pen barrel, pencil, etc.) under the twisted wires. Slide your fingers under the utensil, with the wires between your middle and ring fingers, and slowly pull out the cork.

Push Method

  1. If you can’t pull out the cork, then push it in. This is a last resort because the air and wine are already compressed inside the bottle; pushing in the cork can cause wine to spray out, so before you begin, pierce the cork all the way through so pressure can be relieved as you push it in. Place the bottle on the floor or a steady surface and push the cork down using a long rod or dowel, thick marker (highlighter, dry erase, etc.), or slim knife sharpener. Point the opening away from people, just in case wine sprays out. Push down consistently and most people can push it in with a little effort. Tapping down with a hammer or even a rock will help push the cork into the bottle.
    • Alternatively, you can use a key to push in the cork, but the technique is slightly different. Work it in along the side of the cork, in between the cork and the bottle opening; this will let off pressure gradually and the widening key eventually forces the cork to go into the bottle.
    • Using a carabiner is pretty foolproof. Push the carabiner open and use the hook to push the cork into the bottle. Great for camping.
    • Be prepared to have to push the floating cork down into the bottle during the first pour, as it may get lodged. A chopstick or the handle of a butter knife can come in handy to push the cork back as you pour the first glass. As the bottle is emptied, the cork becomes less of a hassle.
Posted by: jamlife | September 23, 2009

Life is fragile

I just heard news that Eliot, my good friend from college, died yesterday in a hiking accident. He was only 24.

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His death is so senseless. I am in shock. For the past two hours, I have alternated between sobbing mercilessly and wandering aimlessly around my Rome apartment in search of a wine opener that I know doesn’t exist.

Last week, I was supposed to meet up with Eliot while in New York for a night between flights. In the end, he went downtown while we stayed uptown. The next afternoon, my friend met up with him in Central Park. I was invited, but I had to decline  so I could go camera lens shopping at B&H before heading to the airport. It kills me that I had two opportunities to say goodbye, but both times, I chose not to.

Eliot was one of the craziest guys I knew. Stories about him were epic. He was always taking time off school to do the nuttiest things — participate in archaeological digs in Jordan, hike through Patagonia, conquer the Appalachian Trail. As a result, while he started in the class of 2008, he was slated to graduate this year. He had taken off the semester to travel across the country before heading back to Princeton in the spring to complete his thesis and get his degree. Typical Eliot. His Facebook quote, the longest entry in an otherwise bare profile, explains it all:

You cannot stay on the summit forever; you have to come down again…so why bother in the first place? Just this: What is above knows what is below, but what is below does not know what is above. One climbs, one sees. One descends, one sees no longer, but one has seen. There is an art of conducting oneself in the lower regions by the memory of what one saw higher up. When one can no longer see, one can at least still know…

I will  treasure our crazy nights out, our Mathey meals, our swapped adventure emails, our probing conversations. Eliot had a passion for life that was insatiable. I’ll honor his memory by trying to emulate it. Rest in peace, friend. You will be missed.

Article: http://www.dailyprincetonian.com/2009/09/24/23873/

Posted by: jamlife | September 23, 2009

Hits a little close to Home

Posted by: jamlife | September 23, 2009

Bittersweet

This film broke my heart.

Posted by: jamlife | September 20, 2009

Unsolicited advice from vendors at Istanbul’s Grand Bazaar

“No money, no honey, but you are always ready for love.”

“You have to learn because life is short and life is funny.”

And this isn’t advice, but it was pretty priceless: “Where are you from? U.S.? I thought you were from heaven.”

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