Tuesday, 18 June 2013

Now and Then, Here and There

Though, admittedly, sometimes it feels rather dull and mundane, there are certain perks of being an art history student. For one, I don't only have classes in classrooms - sometimes we go to museums and train to be curators. For another, we get to do presentations of artworks - in my case, architectural works - in situ, which is refreshing and awesome. Last week, I got to present this housing development, the Rothenbergsiedlung. It was built in late 1920s/early 1930s by Otto Haesler. The architecture of this site is groundbreaking, mostly, because a.) the buildings were first made out of steel frame and b.) the flat roof was rather controversial and unconventional at the time - as opposed to the outdated trend of half-timbered houses. There's also a laundry house for all of the residents to use: the first floor is for washing, the second floor for drying. The second floor is facilitated with a drying room - which feels so much like a green house inside - and a drying cabinet - which is divided into vertical drawers that you can pull out and you can hang your laundry on the railings inside of it. Notable characteristics of Haesler's design are the ascending height of the buildings - which fits the hilly ground of the area - and the high windows in some buildings - which pushes into the building instead of sticking out so that people can tuck in a cupboard or two under them. Time has passed since the buildings were first established, renovations had been made and new houses had been added. For instance, these houses behind me. They create a contrast to the everlasting broken white of Haesler's buildings. To be quite frank, though, I actually like them better. They give a touch of suburbia on the outskirts of town.

Atmosphere blazer (as top) // Esprit lacey black dress // Tally Weijl belt // Mom's backpack // Primark socks (gifted) // Vintage penny loafers

Much like Haesler's buildings, which was harshly criticised way back when but is now considered rather innovative, this blazer also used to NOT be a staple in my wardrobe (since all I ever wore was tees). Sometime later I was overcome by the realisation that this blazer has all these beautiful characteristics, which I adore. Sometimes you've got to give yourself time to change your perspective. But also, that sometimes you had to pay a little bit more to get the things that worth your while, like these penny loafers. I've been kind of obsessed with penny loafers since I re-watched Nancy Drew. The whole story of why these loafers were called penny loafers in the end crack me up. They're probably a little spendy compared to my other shoes but they also have better quality than most. I know, this is kind of strange for a preppy look - I mean, lacey dress for an everyday wear? Come on! - but I like accommodating lace to my everyday wear. As opposed to semi-formal lacey dresses, this dress is rather loose and compatible with the routine of running errands and doing chores.

Sunday, 16 June 2013

Creative Adults are the Children Who Survive

Children books are always an awesome source to score some adorable illustrations. My favourite illustrators usually do illustrations for children books. Maybe it's because I love their cutesy, warm and adorable style of illustrations. One of my favourite ones - which I've been following for quite some time now but haven't had the chance to feature on the blog - is Amélie Fléchais. I love her mystical and natural style, how she uses natural and dark tones and how she uses the white on the background to her advantage. Over the last few years or so, she has done a huge research for her new book Chemin Perdu, which will be released on June 19th (originally June 12th). It's her first ever comic book and she is excited as hell! Frankly, so am I!


Pictures from her blog and tumblr
Although it will be in French, I wish I can get my hands on it when it's out. It'd be nice to practice my French - and, of course, the lovely illustrations help. I don't really know what the story will be all about but I know for sure it'll be filled with fantasies and childlike imaginations. Amélie even made a trailer (in collaboration with Jonathan Garnier) for Chemin Perdu, which radiates innocence and adventure. You can get a little sneak peek of the making of it here. The song is provided by Lilt. Enjoy!

Friday, 14 June 2013

Not Another 9 to 5 Job

One of the things I had to leave behind when I moved out here was the ability to dress formally. Since I've always been a kid at heart and obviously lack femininity, I've never really learnt the need to dress for formal occasions. The only formal events I've ever had to attend were my cousins' and uncles' weddings - where I usually just wear whatever traditional outfits they'd custom-made for my sister and me - so I never really had to come up with formal outfits. Back home, my idea of a formal getup is a little black dress from Marks & Spencer (by far, the most expensive dress I own) paired with the only black wedges I owned (about 3-5 inches, I guess), which turns me into a huge giant time and time again - but still a feminine one at that. This way of dressing was probably the very early stage of my femininity and style-searching - or whatever you want to call it - and, unfortunately, it made me look like a crazed, drunk party chick and led a saleswoman to offer me a one time opportunity to gulp down a beer tower (8 litres!). I don't even drink beer!

H&M blazer + peter pan collar top // C&A faux brocade pants // Deichmann boots

Random ramblings aside, I guess formal style has never been my thing. I've never thought of a life where I have to wear formalwear (like working in offices). I even thought that I could pretty much wear whatever kind of dresses I own to formal events. Apparently, that's not true. In conclusion, I don't own any formal clothes. This blazer, for instance, is probably the most formal piece of clothing I have in my wardrobe. Unfortunately, it doesn't even belong to me. I borrowed it from my friend Ervina around a year ago and haven't returned it since. It's weird because she stayed at my place in Germany around a month when I went to Indonesia and I kept the blazer in my wardrobe, she could've taken it with her all along. But because she didn't, the blazer stays with me. I know I have to return it soon, though. These past few days, I've been wearing it a lot thanks to the series of presentations I had. Thank God that's all over! Now I have plenty of things to look forward to. Woohoo!

Wednesday, 12 June 2013

Book of Deer SS 2012

Book of Deer is a clothing line founded by Eilidh Ho, a highly talented Chinese-Scottish illustrator. I love the whole feel of her designs and how her ethos is "rooted in the character and atmosphere of clothing...(taking) a step away from sharp edges and trends to create fun, feminine pieces with a distinctive element of cute" - which is just what I look for in a clothing item. Their prints and illustrations are hand-drawn. No wonder they're so adorable and close to our hearts. My personal favourite is their spring/summer 2012 collection. It is inspired by 森ガール (Mori Girls) of Tokyo, creating a style so close to nature and simple in its presentation - which I think conveys innocence. Mori Girls normally wear earthy tones and baggy/non-slim fitting outfits. Personally, I've also been quite smitten with Mori Girls myself. Their style looks so much like elves/wood fairies. I love the light fabrics BOD used for their apparels and the earthy-pastel tones. Oh, what a perfect summer dream~

As per usual, her illustrations got me hooked hard. These two are the ones I love the most - and, if anyone wants to gift one to me, that'd be perfect. I love the watercolour-y feel the illustrations have (hand-drawn, indeed!) and the fact that they just radiate innocence. I love the colours and the forms she used - the soft, natural colours and the round forms. The peter pan and rounded collars also add up to the childlike and feminine demeanour. Just perfect for a picnic on a sunny day.

All photo credits to Book of Deer


Monday, 10 June 2013

Come Together

From left to right: Firu (of course), Ratri, Edwin and Frederick

B's wearing: tailor-made batik dress // Typo satchel // Tracce ballerina flats

Have you guys seen Big Fish? If you haven't, you really should do that right now. Out of all the scenes in said movie, my favourite would have to be the father's funeral. Maybe I was pretty much influenced by that film or maybe it has been in image stuck in my head for as long as I've lived but I imagine my funeral to be pretty much the same: not a remorseful, sorrowful event with people wearing black and crying under a handkerchief or a piece of tissue. Instead, it's filled pretty much with joy. Everyone I've ever known and loved all came together. Those whose time hadn't come yet would hug me, probably with a drop of tear or two as they lead me, hand in hand, to those who'd passed before me. Now those people, they would hug me with tears of joy, welcoming me to their world and happy to be reunited again. And I would wave goodbye to those I've left behind, not without some tears on my cheek as well. Anyway, though I am still pretty much alive - thank God - the weekend felt more or less like that. You see, I attended Karlsruher Sportfest 2013 on Saturday and Sunday, where pretty much every one of my friends came. I stayed over at my friend Farida's place - too bad I didn't have a chance to take pics with her - along with Vina. Of course, I also saw Iva - who played basketball -, Edwin and Wilson. Frederick, their and Firu's classmate in college - we all used to hang out a lot too -, also came. There was Indonesian food for sale - the menus were different on Saturday and on Sunday.

This one was taken by Vina

V's wearing: Mango top // Zara sweater // H&M chinos // Tod's moccassins

Since Vina is just as passionate about photography and fashion as I am - probably more on photography and definitely more on fashion -, we disappeared for a bit and took outfit photos and made  a little playful video. Obviously, the pictures she took look way better than mine. The whole event wasn't as awesome as I pictured it. The first day was still pretty okay, I got to see a lot of people and noticed a lot of changes on people I hadn't seen forever (like how much prettier and thinner Grace looks now), the weather was nice and there were more people. Most people didn't even go to the second day. Oh, well. I was still pretty much in love with Karlsruhe, though, so going around town was still something I enjoyed beyond belief. But it's always so hard to go back to a place you once called home and know you can never quite go home anymore. But it helps you get by when you have a lifeline named "best friends" even when you're far, far away from your actual family.