The public is more familiar with bad design than good design.

It is, in effect, conditioned to prefer bad design, because that is what it lives with.

The new becomes threatening, the old reassuring.

-
Paul Rand
We've had these sleek watering cans from Born In Sweden instore for several months now, but I finally brought a red one home for my use. Figured if I had something so fantastic to remind me to water my small plants, they might actually have a chance of survival!
So far, so good...
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July 31, 2010 11:43 AM   (go back to main view)
You Can Call Me Mrs. Griffith
Apologies for the gap in postings. Been MIA because Andy and I were getting hitched. We just returned from Baja Cali, specifically the seaside, boho hideaway of La Fonda, where before a few friends and family we exchanged our “I do’s.” I won’t go into all the details here. But being that this is a style site, I figured I’d at least share that part of the wedding.
Since the proposal in Nicaragua back in April, we’ve opted for a somewhat more unconventional route. No offense to you frothy brides out there, but I wasn’t about to look like a meringue topping. Magda Berliner created a dress that was both craft and edge: she recycled strips of needlework laces in varying shades of whites and created a tiered sheath. At the top, she attached a one-shoulder, pieced band of butter-soft white leather. I paired it with Repetto champagne suede and gold leather gladiator sandals and a necklace of tiny porcelain doves by Bodo Sperlein from Lladro’s Re-Cyclos collection (yep, despite being subjected to all kinds of Lladro figurines growing up, I couldn’t resist wearing a piece from them). My mom found the scrap of lace I wore as a veil among her fabric stockpile just days before the wedding.
As for Mr. Griffith, he looked as dreamy as ever in a white seersucker Jill Sander suit, brown suede slip-on Vans (this was the beach!), and powder blue, embroidered dress shirt I picked up in downtown for a steal. At the cuffs were Sperlein's doves.
No diamond engagement ring here either. So done. Instead we opted for a ruby.
By the way, I’m still going by my maiden name. But if you call me Mrs. Griffith, I won’t get perturbed. Much.
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Blog Comments (7):
Posted by  on September 21, 2007 3:37 AM
Best wishes to you both. Love that photo. Class act.
By the way, the BBQ sauce is still at L'Ermitage.
Arlene
Posted by  on September 19, 2007 6:18 PM

YAY!!!!
Posted by  on September 19, 2007 3:23 AM
The coolest wedding photo ever! And the happiness leaps off the screen. Hooray, Rose! XO emili
Posted by  on September 19, 2007 1:11 AM
congratulations!! you two look amazing. you are a true inspiration, Rose, in everything you do. simply beautiful.......
lots of love,
brandy
Posted by  on September 19, 2007 12:22 AM
so amazing. WHO KNEW? Ok I did, lol!

I am about to cry over here. So happy for you two. Punch Andy for me ;)
Posted by Chris on September 18, 2007 5:50 PM
Congratulations, Rose!!!!!!!!
Posted by  on September 18, 2007 2:59 PM
STYLE STYLE STYLE !!!! Ruby, awesome.
CONGRATULATIONS Mr. & Mrs. A+R!
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snapshot of the moment
Artisan Lauren Coleman was in A+R recently installing several of her exquisitely rendered terrariums. Made under the Litill name, each glass container is mouthblown according to Lauren's design. She then carefully constructs an ephemeral mini-world inside with handpainted elements, sparkling minerals and crystals and uncommon succulents. We have 8 instore right now. Visit.
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now reading

Rose

Foale and Tuffin: The Sixties. A Decade in Fashion by Iain R. Webb

Andy

The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet by David Mitchell