Living notes from NYC

A new love and must share

2012-02-17T07:38:00.000-08:00

While you may all already know them well, I just recently discovered Red Hot Chilli Peppers. Being European has its draw backs in one way, though I see it as a definite plus : I continuously discover things that are new to me!

I came across Red Hot Chilli Peppers and got intrigued by their musical style. I liked it - interesting, unusual, daring. Another fact - they were the founders , so to speak , of the modern alternative musical current of their genre. I was sold on them after reading their biography and founding out the origins of their name. And could NOT not share :

"Few rock groups of the '80s broke down as many musical barriers and were  as original as the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Creating an intoxicating new  musical style by combining funk and punk rock together (with an  explosive stage show to boot), the Chili Peppers spawned a slew of  imitators in their wake, but still managed to be the leaders of the pack  by the dawn of the 21st century. The roots of the band lay in a  friendship forged by three school chums, Anthony Kiedis, Michael  Balzary, and Hillel Slovak, while they attended Fairfax High School in  California back in the late '70s/early '80s. While Balzary and Slovak  showed great musical promise (on trumpet and guitar, respectively),  Kiedis focused on poetry and acting during his high-school career.  During this time, Slovak taught Balzary how to play bass, while the duo  encouraged Kiedis to start putting his poetry to music, which he soon  did. Influenced heavily by the burgeoning L.A. punk scene (the Germs,  Black Flag, Fear, Minutemen, X, etc.) as well as funk  (Parliament-Funkadelic, Sly & the Family Stone, etc.), the trio  began to rehearse with another friend, drummer Jack Irons, leading to  the formation of Tony Flow & the Miraculously Majestic Masters of  Mayhem, a quartet that played strip bars along the Sunset Strip during  the early '80s. It was during this time that the four honed their sound  and live act (as they stumbled across a stage gimmick that would soon  become their trademark -- performing on-stage completely naked, except  for a tube sock covering a certain part of their anatomy). By 1983,  Balzary had begun to go by the name "Flea," and the group changed its  name to the Red Hot Chili Peppers.  

Word spread quickly about the up-and-coming band, resulting in a recording contract with EMI. The Peppers released their self-titled debut in 1984... " via ITunes

Must have been somethin', eh?

What's your favorite music style? Favorite musicians? Bands?

ps : Show & Tell is just bellow - keep scrolling.

Show & Tell

2012-02-17T00:17:00.000-08:00

Bits and pieces from the instagram (@livingnotes):

This week was crazy busy. In between the teaching, learning, rehearsing, working, writing, walking ( of course! ) , schooling, shooting we've tried to spend as much time outside as we could. I cannot believe the weather outside - can't help but wonder if we lucked out this year or if the real thing is still to come. So, we're ceasing the moment just in case.

This little face makes me smile 100, 000 times a day. Agree - how can it be otherwise? Absolutely loving the Lulu wrap from Ellemnop! Best ever ! Double points for man-friendly colors. Some little pouting going on too - I swear kids communicate on some vibrational levels between each other. Who's teaching who , though?

One is pouting in the stroller...

while the other one is pouting right behind it. Who was first? No idea.

I can't believe how big my little man is... I was editing some pics ( you don't want to know. I have over 5000 that need editing, and they are not family pics either... ) and found some ( additional to those 5000) from just the last year. My heart skipped a beat: there was a BABY looking at me there, and there is a growing young man here... I am not ready, not ready, not ready... I had to snatch a glance of him waiting in the alter during the service last week. Melts my heart how serious he is in waiting to be blessed for his robes - best ever altar boy!

He looks 21 to me here. I want to cry...

On other notes...

If you are around, come hang out! I can't wait !

Perfect Photo app is my new best toy ( because I REALLY have that much time, right?) Love !

I accidentally put the wrong film into Diana for the style shoot. Not what I was expecting, but cool looking nonetheless. I am completely sold on old fashion cameras - zero editing and such artistic outcome.

I'm extremely excited it's Friday - though when am I not, really? Arts, museums, walks, pictures (SLEEP) are in plans. How much of those plans actually will come to life depends on this little face:

Do you have any plans for the weekend? What do you like to do? Or wish to?

From all my heart...

2012-02-15T23:47:00.000-08:00

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My dear Friends,

Today I want to thank you, each and every one , for your love, support and friendship.

It took a long time for me to come back to writing again (you probably noticed a significant gap in years of posting). I compressed my longing to share , to talk to you for quite some time. It took all I have to overcome the barrier that was created by some "undesirables" ( and in to way it is you, my friend) and to find the strength and bravery to put out my pictures, and especially , my children's.
I've compromised by blocking the "haters', although, of course, I understand that I cannot foresee, predict or block every computer they use.

Today I thank you for your readings, love and support. You have no idea how happy I am to see the notifications on my phone of another email or comment. I found that it gives me strength - really does - at those moments when I see that , once again, those "undesirables" figured out how to unblock their IP and are boldly nosing into my very private from them life with all the hate and negativity there is. It gives me strength to move forward , to share and to write. Your happy and encouraging words erase the darkness they attempt to create, unsuccessfully. As cliche as it may sound, but every page load that I see from all over the world is another ray of light on my path. I know that I have friends - all over - that come and share their LOVE on my pages. I promise, I will do my best to live up to your expectations.

You make my day happier with every page load. Please , know, no matter where you are, when days are hard, I am always here for you. I only know too well how rocky life could be at times... Email me, comment, text or call - my shoulder is always here for you and my hands are always extended.

And Thank You, once again. Know that you make a difference today for at least one person - you are a world to me.

We do no more of this:

Some Moda...

2012-02-15T08:02:00.000-08:00

Hi, friends! I hope you all had a FABULOUS Valentines day! I'll post about that one sometime later. For now - here is some MODA!

The weather has been so nice ( until barely...) and it really felt like spring. So, we took every minute to soak in the nature outside ( even if it is a park). We took Diana - and at some point I mixed the film, so some of the pictures, though super cool, were not what I was expecting. Actually, I've done that more then once. I should do a post will all the mistaken film shoots. I have no idea why this time the pictures have a darker border outside, but that's why I love my camera - never know what's going to turn up.

i wore. coat: tracy reese. bag: anthropologie. jeans: holding horses. blouse: pink martini via soel boutique. girls: left bank and right bank babies. coat: gap. backpack:skiphop via soel boutique.

12 ways to Unforgettable Valentine!

2012-02-14T00:54:00.000-08:00

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Happy Valentine's Day to all of you, my friends!

Valentine's Day is a romantic celebration of love, tenderness and beauty. The year of Black Dragon is told to me mystical, so why not make a celebration a little different then typical? Here are some ideas how

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1 First date.

Pretend as if you are meeting today for the first time. Take off your engagement/wedding rings, take two different tables at the restaurant, and meet each other there "accidentally". Throw a couple of "unsure" glances, agree to a "first dance", and let your imagination take you as far as it gets! You'll be surprised how fun this can be. Another option - replay your first date or the first time you met. Taking yourself back into those memories will make you fall in love all over again.

2 Destination - childhood.

Take your love to the place of his childhood. Go to where he was born, take him to his first school, etc. You'll be surprised how many positive emotions will surface. Who knows, maybe this trip will be another one of the building blocks of your relationship - you will see a sweet side of your loved one that you've never known before.

3 Talents.

Write him a poem, a song, or dance ( wink , wink). Even if you've never done it before, trust me, he will sure remember it.

4 Heart attack.

Attack him with the valentines of all calibers , small and large. Stuff then into his pockets, car, laptop, shoes - you get the idea. He will feel loved and appreciated - and you'll love the return!

5 Surprise at work.

Decorate his work space with post-its filled with love notes. Cover the computer, desk or window. A wide smile on his face is guaranteed for the rest of the day ( and co-workers will ensure it stays!)

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6 Don't do anything!

As in - take a day off from work, get a baby sitter ( if applies) and "do nothing" together. Sleep in, watch a movie under a blanket together, drink wine or hot cocoa, or just walk around the apartment holding hands. In the crazy fast paced world a change like that may just be the best day you've ever had.

7 Do what you always wanted.

Valentine's Day is a perfect excuse to do what you always wanted. Take him to a great restaurant, go hang-gliding together, take a dance class - experience it all together, and make it double fun.

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8 Art

Buy some paints, brushes, canvas and get ready to express yourselves! Turn on some music to fit the mood and work as your imagination will lead you. When finished, frame the art work at add it to your bedroom . How great is that for setting the romantic mood?

9 Romantic dinner

Though typically Valentine's calls for a fancy restaurant, try something quiet and private at home. Do simple but unusual menu, put on some fab attire and make up , light up some candles , fill the glasses and off you go to the land of L.O.V.E.

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10 Long wanted present

If your man is anything like mine, he will NOT justify an extra penny spend on himself. Use this day to give him something that he REALLY wants but will never get , even if he earns a million ( or two). This will take some planning before hand, but if you do - the happiness in his eyes is the best reward for all the sneakiness you'd need to do.

11 DIY

Make something yourself. A gift does not have to be expensive, extravagant, professional or luxurious. Something as simple as a little card , but made by YOU with love and creativity will warm his heart more then a brand new Mercedes with his name engraved on it ( though he would like that one, I'm sure). Love is more then things - show it in your unique way.

12 THE cherry

Have some hot and steamy [es] -[ee]-[eks]. Because this is what he will dreaming of the whole day anyway.

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Since my man likes to read my posts, I will not be telling - just yet - what MY plans are. But I would like to know about yours...

Do you have anything fun planned? What is your dream way of celebrating Valentine's Day?

Live your dream

2012-02-13T09:22:00.000-08:00

I don't know if you know much about Darcey Bussell, but for today's series I thought of her as a perfect fit - a mother, that went through more then any other woman can do for her children, and yet, she is living what was her dream.

I was very fortunate to meet her in person, and though this interview below may sound somewhat careless, you have to imagine Darcey's personality: always joking , always humoring, and always humble.

At first I don't recognise Darcey Bussell for she has utterly changed how she looks. Instead of her trademark long, brown, flowing hair, she has a severe black bob like Edna Mould in The Incredibles. Her face is deathly white with heavily-kohled eyes and she is so thin it makes me gasp.

"I'm a ballet dancer," she says. "You have to be this thin and you have to be athletic."

Yesterday, performing the perfect curtsey, as one would expect, she collected her CBE from the Queen at Buckingham Palace. "She said she was very pleased to be giving me the award," says Bussell. "I was very shocked. She also said she couldn't believe it was my last season with the Royal Ballet. I said I felt very comfortable with it because it's my 20th year with the Ballet."

Bussell is now 37 years old with two children, Phoebe, five, and Zoe, two-and-a-half. She is married to Angus, a hedge fund manager, and has finally, left her job as principal dancer for the Royal Ballet.

" I am now going to be a guest performer," she says, "which means I get to pick and choose more. At the Royal Ballet, as a principal dancer, you have to take the lead role whatever it is and be in every performance, which is very tiring and time-consuming. Now I should have more time off to spend with my children."

She also says she is getting old for a dancer. "I didn't think I'd come back to work after my first child," she says, "and certainly not after my second."

Why not? "Oh, no dancer has come back after giving birth for the second time. It's just too difficult."

Why did she come back then? "I'm very competitive," she says. "I am very driven. I thought: 'Hang on a minute, I shall come back. I shall make myself come back.' And I did."

Well, Bussell is a pretty formidable woman. She started dancing at the age of five but didn't go to the Royal Ballet school until she was 13. "That's very late," she says, "most people go at the age of eight but I don't think my mother thought about me being a dancer."

It turned out though that Bussell was a very good dancer and, as she puts it, "not much good at anything else." "I wasn't academic," she says. "So it was dancing or nothing really."

By the time she got to the Royal Ballet, she was way behind everyone else. "I was just doing classes after school and at weekends and I was like a beginner compared to everyone else." But at the age of 20, she became the youngest principal of the Royal Ballet after her acclaimed performance in The Prince of the Pagodas.

So, what does it take to be that successful, that young? "I always want to be the best," she says. "I push myself very hard. I practise for at least three hours, six days a week. I want every performance to be better than the last one."

But this lifelong commitment has taken a terrible toll. "When I was 20 I didn't think about anything," she says. "I have always been naturally supple and fit and athletic. I am rare in that sense. I am tall and not petite. I ate anything back then - bread, pasta, biscuits." Now, she says, she doesn't eat red meat or wheat.

"The thing about being a dancer is that you know your body inside out. I know every core group of muscles and I know how everything works and knits together. As you get older, problems arise with levels of fitness, natural muscular strength and energy levels. I find it takes me too long to digest red meat. It makes me uncomfortable and wheat leaves me lackingin energy. I'm a rice queen now." She found being pregnant very difficult. "I couldn't believe that lack of control of my body. I kept looking down at my growing belly and thinking: 'What is going on here?' I thought it would be like that for ever."

But two months before her due date, she woke up with an excruciating pain in her back. "I thought it was normal. People kept telling me you get back pain when you are pregnant."

As the night went on, the pain got worse. "I woke my husband up and told him we had to go to hospital." It turned out she had pre-eclampsia and the back pain was her kidneys shutting down.

"It was touch and go," she says. "Pre-eclampsia is usually diagnosed by high blood pressure but because I am a dancer and very fit, my blood pressure was low - but it was high for me. The doctor didn't realise that though." She was given an emergency Caesarean at the Chelsea and Westminster hospital and Phoebe was born.

"She weighed four pounds," says Bussell, "which was actually pretty good for a two months premature baby." Phoebe was kept in hospital for six weeks after the birth. "It was a very difficult time.

She was all skin and bones. No fat on her at all and she was fed through tubes."

Within five months of giving birth, Bussell was back at the barre. "I missed dancing so much," she says. "It's what I do. I can't think of myself as anything but a ballerina and I was out of shape and I'm not used to that." She got back into shape by doing Pilates. "I've been doing it for 20 years," she says. "It's the ballerina's secret. It keeps you flexible and toned but it's not fat-burning. It was a great way for me to get back into shape before I started dancing again."

Her second child, Zoe, was also born by Caesarean section. "The doctors were worried about me developing pre-eclampsia again that they had to take Zoe out a few weeks early."

But it wasn't plain sailing the second time. "Zoe had reflux and for the first three months she couldn't eat. She would cry and cry and I would latch her on but then she couldn't swallow. It was very depressing. I'd see other mothers with these big bouncing babies and I'd think: 'What's wrong with my children? What's wrong with me?'"

Her children are now absolutely fine. "They are wonderful and I just want to spend more time with them. They don't mind me working because I'm a ballet dancer so it's rather glamorous for them. I used to take Phoebe with me when she was a baby and I was dancing abroad but it's all too hard now they are both older."

The children often come and see her dance. Do they dance themselves? "Yes," she says. "They both love it." Isn't it a bit nerve-wracking for the ballet teacher to have Darcey Bussell as a pushy parent? "I'm not pushy!" she says laughing. "Actually, Zoe goes to the same dance school I went to. It's in a basement in Notting Hill and it still has the same barre and floor. It takes me back."

Would she like her children to become ballerinas? "Not really. It's a difficult life. It's obsessive and isolated and poorly paid. It's a very small world and very few of us are in it. I have been very fortunate to have done as well as I have. There are many other talented dancers out there who have not had the success they should have had. You have to be very strong physically and emotionally to do this and then you have to sit back and watch your body break down."

This is part of the reason why she is not going to work as hard. "My hips are disintegrating 50 per cent more rapidly than other peoples of my age. I have had two operations on the same ankle to get rid of calcified bones. I am more than likely going to have to have hip replacements when I am older. I have constant back-ache. Do you want me to continue?"

What will she do then? Much has been made recently of the fact that she could possibly be made a Dance Tsar, in charge of persuading school children to take up dancing as a way of battling obesity.

"I don't know about being a Dance Tsar," she says, "but I have been talking to the Department of Health about bringing dance into the school curriculum somehow. I think children are interested in dance, partly because of Billy Elliot and partly because if you go into any school playground, loads of kids are doing street dancing.

"I think it would help self-esteem and self-knowledge. Everyone loves music, loves to move. It is joyous to do that. It is like exercising without realising you are doing it.

"Everything is easy for children these days. They don't have to try. You are not allowed competitive sports because it means a child might realise he or she doesn't run as fast as another child but, hey, that's what life is about. I can dance but I can't do other things. I think people should encourage children to get out of their comfort zone to strive for things, to aim high. I think dance could help that."

She wrote her second book, Darcey Bussell's Dance Body Workout, after having Zoe. "I did it because I truly believe Pilates is such a good thing, especially if you have had children.

"Most women don't have the time or money to go to the gym or take classes and they can do this at home. It's great for strengthening stomach muscles and for working the lower back." She's also bought herself and her two daughters tap shoes and they are going to become a little tap-dancing troupe. "We are all going to learn together."

So it's stay-at-home, tap-dancing mum and author for Darcey Bussell then, is it? She smiles a bit cheekily. "I want to be at home more. I want to see my children and my husband but, of course, I have booked myself up solid with dancing commitments so I shall have to learn to plan better. I am just so used to working hard." Somehow, I doubt this will ever change. "

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I relate to Darcey in many ways. Although, I was blessed to be able to have my children naturally, and able to carry two of them full term ( the first two were induced, similar to Darcey's reason : for the fear of unknown, you can read about it here ), I , however, now have four. And just like Darcey mentioned, I found that the hardest time to come back was after the second one. I am not sure of the phenomena or if there is even one, but I believe that you really learn about yourself, your abilities, your loves and desires when you have more then expected to deal with. At that time I found for myself that my love for dance is inseparable from my being, I simply cannot survive without a barre and mirrored room in my daily life. The pictures of Darcey Bussell that I selected for today's post are from her most recent years, showing once again that nothing is impossible if there is love and passion.

What are you passionate about? Is there something that will never change for you?

Show & Tell

2012-02-09T23:41:00.000-08:00

I am so excited it is Friday. Since Monday I lived a day ahead, and with the week being as full as it was , Monday feels being a month ago.

Here are the bits & pieces from the week in our SHOW & TELL:

We went to the Leonardo that we wanted to go to forever. I loved it ( we all did , actually ) . I loved the art, and sculptures were fascinating.

There are plenty activities for the little ones too - from green screens to animation, red room , etc. Very hands-on. Just what you need, right?

Live sized bird view map was awesome! We spent half and hour trying to find the house I grew up in . Success!

Weather was nice and cooperative for most of the time. Yeva took on to listening and sharing my loves - I am rolling at her face though! Rockin' with the cords, you know...

We were honored to model for Luluwraps - I absolutely LOVE this picture. My little squirrel - top model. Who knew? I ADORE the wrap! If you have kids - run-dont'-walk! Best money investment you'll ever do!

My blog got entered into a contest - first time ever. Please, stop by to "like" us there - doesn't that blue suited model deserve a click? I say yes, what do you think?

We painted one of the walls. I am now deciding whether to keep it, change it or revert to the original ( really don't want to do this one). Makes pretty good background color ( love that part)... Should I just keep it?

How was your week? I'd love to see links to your bits&pieces! And thank you , Bleubird for encouragement!

Wishing you a swingin' weekend!

Cheese & things...

2012-02-09T07:32:00.000-08:00

Living in NYC had its absolute advantage in many areas, but there is no denial, that it is most versatile for it's culture and... food. It is there that I was able to be introduced to some of the world's best artisan cheeses from small cheese makers combines into little amazing shops. Imported & local, cave aged and fresh - you name it , it's there.

I think cheese is absolutely amazing food . It's alive , for one part . If you noticed my obsession with health and all that, you'd know this is an integral part for me. For years I was taught everywhere that cheese is bad, but the European roots that I have, I just could not entirely grasp it. For centuries people thrived on it, why not now? It took some time and learning about many things to come to this simple fact: The cheese I am talking about is nothing that you find in the grocery store , pasteurized and packaged at $2 a lb. That stuff causes sickness, mucus, allergies and more. The real cheese - the way it's made to be - is blooming with probiotic cultures, along with fabulous flavor , different textures and amazing aroma. It's a meal of its own when paired up with proper fruit ( sweet or not sweet ) , beverage of choice, nice music and candles. Here is your fabulous romantic dinner for two, or the easiest best party ever done ( you are welcome!) Over time I developed some preferences, but most change with season and mood.

Here are some of my favorites at the moment:

Affidelice

Affidelice is a washed-rind cow's milk cheese from the Burgundy region of France; it is very similar to Epoisses, which is made is made by the same creamery. Its name, Affidelice, comes from the marriage of two words: affiné (ripe) and delice (delight). Affidelice is soft, with a moist, terracotta-colored rind, and is contained in a small, wooden box. Here, at the Artisanal Premium Cheese Center, we continue the maturation process, washing Affidelice with Chablis. The resulting cheese has a soft, pungent, spoonable paste and a satiny texture. Affidelice is a versatile pairing partner for many wines.
A secret - I am a sucker for all wooden box cheeses. I am yet to come by one I didn't like.

Epoisses

Epoisses is a perennial favorite of fans of strong-smelling cheese. This classic cow's milk cheese hales from Burgundy and has been made in the small town of Epoisses since the late 1700s. In order to develop the characteristic dark orange rind, Epoisses is washed with brine for several weeks then finished with wine or brandy. In the Artisanal Premium Cheese caves we continue the Affinage process, washing our Epoisses several times with Burgundy brandy. This extra washing deepens the flavors of the cheese and guarantees a spoonable, silky paste.
I absolutely love this cheese paired up with very firm pear and chilli pepper. LOVE.

Azeitão

Azeitão is a concentrated round of sheep's milk cheese that is coagulated with cardoon thistle instead of traditional animal rennet. Azeitão is named for the village where it was born in the foothills of the Arribida mountain range in Portugal. The pastures where the sheep of Azeitão graze are lush and covered in herbaceous scrub, giving the milk its characteristically rich flavor. Molded in cloth, Azeitão has a rustic appearance that adds to its romance. Its texture ranges from soft and unctuous to firm and chewy; you can cut open the top and scoop its yellow cream onto slabs of nutty bread. Azeitão was awarded name-protection (Denominação de Origem Protegida certification, DOP), elevating its stature in Portugal and abroad. If you have never tasted Portuguese cheese before, this is a great starting place! Pair Azeitão with Tempranillo or Albariño. I also love this one with globe grapes.

Morbier

Morbier is an aromatic and surprisingly mild French cow's milk AOC cheese defined by the dark vein of vegetable ash streaking through it middle. Today, the ash is purely decorative, a nod to the method by which Morbier was once produced in Franche-Comté. Traditionally, the evening's fresh curds were sprinkled with ash to prevent the formation of a rind overnight. The next morning, new curds were laid upon the thin layer of ash to finish off the wheel. The wheel was then washed and rubbed by hand, forming a rind to protect the rich, creamy interior and to create a delectably stinky aroma. Morbier, which is aged for at least 60 days, pleasantly confounds expectations. Contrary to its smell, Morbier has a mild taste and leaves a wonderful, nutty aftertaste. Morbier is excellent served with Gewürztraminer or Pinor Noir. This ash... Let me tell you - it's Heaven.

Ossau Iraty Pardou Arriou

Ossau Iraty Pardou Arriou is a classic sheep's milk cheese made in the French Pyrénées in two neighboring provinces: the Ossau Valley in the Bearn and the wooded hills of Iraty in the French Basque country. Ossau Iraty is made with the milk of the Manech and Basco-Bearnaise ewes. While it complies with strict Appellation d'Origine Controlée (AOC) regulations, the shape of each wheel can vary from region to region. Ossau is aged for a minimum of ninety days; It is aged further in the Artisanal Premium Cheese caves until its paste has turned a luscious ivory; its fragrance is reminiscent of toasted hazelnuts, and its taste encapsulates the sweet, buttery flavors that a great sheep's milk cheese can deliver. This cheese pairs nicely with many wines, especially Sauvignon Blancs, a Madirans, or Merlots. I came across this cheese on accident, and it's a regular in our home cheese section now.

Testun al Barolo

Testun al Barolo is a semi-firm mixed milk cheese from the Piedmont region of Italy. The cheese has a beautiful complex flavor thanks to the sweet and grassy milk from alpine pastures and its aging process. It ages for a minimum period of four months in small oak barrels under the residues of the Nebbiolo grapes, the grape used to make Barolo wine. The fruity wine flavors seep into the crumbly paste. This adds more complexity to its flavor. Amazing cheese - I leave the rind intact. This one is my go-to for cheese plates and ( don't tell cheese gourmands) I add it as a side to my green salad too. I love the sweetness and light feeling of it.

Raclette

Raclette is a mountain style of a cheese that has a milky flavor and a silky, smooth texture. Younger and a bit softer than most other Alpine styles of cheeses, Raclette is delicious melted over potatoes, vegetables or bread. Raclette is an elegant cheese, exceptionally well-suited for cooler weather. Because this cheese is relatively graceful, this buttery cheese pairs well with many wine types. I personally don't melt it over anything, but it is our regular in fondue and on a cheese plate for dinners. I love it with fresh asparagus in fondue, and with crispy , juicy apple on a side.

Chabichou du Poitou


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Chabichou du Poitou is one of the older French cheeses. It won Appellation d'Origine Contrôlée (AOC) in 1990 guaranteeing the authenticity of its origin. It is made in the very limited geographic area above the chalky soils of the threshold of Poitou, halfway between Paris and Bordeaux. The size of a wine tumbler, Chabichou has a crinkly skin and a dense, chalky paste that melts in the mouth. Delicious and firm, with a lingering, tangy finish, Chabichou pairs beautifully with Sauvignon Blancs, Pouilly-Fumé, Sancerres and Muscadets from the region, as well as most white wines.
This is my absolute favorite. It's hard to come by, but if you do - try it. You'll know what I mean.

Are you a cheese person? Anything I should try?

Some support , please?

2012-02-08T22:45:00.000-08:00

Hey there, Friends!

You have probably noticed a button over there on the right side banner -------------------->

My blog has been entered into a contest ( for the first time ever...) and so far I have the grand total of ... 0 likes. I am feeling a bit ... the opposite of excited at the moment, because, honestly, don't you think that this little face in the blue suit is THE most fashionable doll you've ever seen ? Doesn't it deserve to be clicked on at least once? I'd mean a world to me if you "like" us on refinery29.com

Here is how to do it ( takes just a couple of seconds) :

* Head over refinery29.com Style Blogger page
* Scroll to find this little picture of the doll in a blue suit ( and me holding it)

* Click on the little gray heart in the upper left corner of out picture
* It will bring a "login with facebook" window - login
* Click on the heart again, so it changes from gray to pink - we've got your vote!

If I win anything, I will do a super giveaway - promise! But if we win your love with a few clicks , it will mean more then a world to us. Honestly.

Inspired by...

2012-02-07T22:08:00.000-08:00

I am a regular attendee at Dancing Branflakes. Every Tuesday Tiffany does an anonymous ( if wish to be so) pour-your-heart-out, on different topics. Yesterday's topic was pregnancy. I left mine, of course ( and not anonymously... I seem to forget to click the proper square. Oh, well...), but more so, I kept coming back over and over to the comments re-reading them.

What I couldn't get off my mind, is how many women are terrified of pregnancy, and more so, child birth. My heart aches for them, because just not that many years ago I was there myself... I remember very well my first pregnancy, my first Dr appointment, "problems", and my shaking knees when I was told that " you are not going home, you are going to have a baby now" , and not because I was in labor. Convenience and fear of liability overcame the sane human judgement. A much worse repeat second time around. NICU. Preemie...

Anyway. To make a very long story short: I was not very happy about being pregnant with my third child. I wanted the baby VERY much, but the pregnancy... I loathed it. Until I was lead to a beautiful, amazing woman. A midwife by God's call. Actually, I had to transfer care at 35 weeks, because I was facing a dr ordered induction, even though there were no medical reason for it, but as a precaution , just in case, and so that I "wouldn't need so suffer more". Don't get me wrong - my pregnancies are far from fun. Puking and all that - I live in the bathroom all 9 months. But I didn't mind going full 40 - that's what is best for the baby, that is what I will do. It felt ALL.WRONG. when he said that although, there is no medical reason, but "based on the previous history"...

Previous history?! I thought I was told every stinking appointent that "every pregnancy is different" , so what history are we talking about here? All the stress of constant fighting to stay pregnant started to take its toll on me , making me feeling worse by the minute. So, I was left to a choice - stick to this practice, or look for a second opinion. The second opinion confirmed my thoughts, but no Dr were willing to take me in this late into pregnancy. With the help from friends - and really, Divine interference - this amazing woman appeared in my life. And in very short 5 weeks she taught me more , then I learned in all 3 pregnancies. You all know how it ended ( and you can read about it here).

I loved every minute of those last 5 weeks and the whole, entire new ( last ) pregnancy, but only with gratitude for my amazing midwife. She taught me how to educate myself, to learn more about pregnancy, baby, etc. Pregnancy is such a special , wonderfu land beautiful time. It hurts me to see that people tend forget about the biggest blessing and a miracle we have - our children. There is nothing that is worth more then they do. Like right now I have one that is snorring on my shoulder while I'm typing this.

So, I guess , the point is - don't be afraid, go for it! Even if you are a "non-mothering" type. Your hormones are going to kick in, and you will be just fine. Trust me. And as people, There is never a point when you feel up to it... Open your hearts up - let the love overcome fear. What you are going to get back is going to be worth it. I promise.

What are YOUR feelings about pregnancy? Are you happy? Scared?

Please, don't hesitate, email or text me . I'm also on twitter {@livingnotesnyc)

PS - the pictures used today are just my "every day" pics. They may not be as beautiful as you are sued to, but these are a part of real life, and - in my eyes - have a beauty of its own, in a message they deliver.

PPS here is a little sneak peek into our photoshoot today for LuluWraps! I HIGHLY recommend them - best wraps ever. My baby adores it too - and THAT is saying something.

Some Les Femme ...

2012-02-06T22:24:00.000-08:00

Ir's Tuesday again! Not that I don't post the style entries any other day, but I really am excited for Tuesdays. Tuesdays are my favorite days, really are. It's after Monday - which is somewhat a shaker with getting everything on board for the week ( after a weekend after all) ; the whole week is in front of you, yet you are already closer to the end of the week; and it's not like Wednesday, so you still DO have some time to finish up projects before the deadlines... In other words, I think this is the only day of the week where you can be chill, do whatever, and still have a fab and productive week in ahead of you. Love Tuesdays. LOVE. Plus I was born on a Tuesday.

Well, I think I had enough bla-bla-bla. Here is the LF Moda:

I really felt like color, pattern and texture. Hence are the magenta current/elliotts ( best jeans ever, I swear) , polka dot blouse from modcloth, and stripped scarf( MK, gifted) Jacket is anthropologie

These "walking" pictures make me smile. Those two in frog hats... But I'm all for exploration and learning.( love our school for that! ) I can't allow myself to think that soon they will be too cool to eat snow, you know? I'm just enjoying the moment. With a million pictures to complement it all.

What is your style like? What do you love? How about the favorite day of the week?

And , please, don't hesitate to email/contact/instagram me - whichever is best for you!

A weekend wrap up...

2012-02-05T23:20:00.000-08:00

I thought since there is always a condensed version of the week, it would be a great idea to do a weekend wrap up as well. Why not, right? So, before I post about other things, here are some what-nots of our Friday through Sunday life :

We started our by reading the book of E's choice - which was Vogue ( and Vogue Runway addition) - she liked the "boo-tiful clothes!" Am I in trouble?..

We went to Leonardo. I liked it. Interesting and a good mix of things for adults and kids. I'll post more during the week on it too. This sculpture was fascinating.

We had tears and smiles. At the same time. What would I not do for these eyes ( or any of the 4 pairs)..

Dancing in the kitchen before a late light dinner. Because that's what kitchens are for, and dinners are much more fun this way. That's our version of bonding over here:

We had some late nights . These two decided that sleeping was overrated and switched to evening naps. Because who wouldn't want to have an 11 pm play time, right? Their heart melting techniques are working , though:

And we added a splash of color to the room! I made sure that the wall was not the only one painted. ( best part - he had no idea what was coming ) Though not a finished product, but the process was fun, and I'm liking what I am seeing.

I am very excited for the week to start. So much to share and even more to do. I love Mondays.

How was your weekend? Anything fun planned for the week?

PS don't forget to tune in for Les Femme Moda tomorrow, and some awesome announcements!

Show & Tell

2012-02-03T08:09:00.000-08:00

This week flew by insanely too fast. So very busy ( but busy is good). We've spend a lot of the time finishing the upgrades on the blog - if you haven't seen my upper/side links yet ( or if you HAVE clicked on them and had a lovely face like this looking at you

it is no longer there , but is replaced by actual information that it is claimed to be there. You can only see that thoughtfully loving face in my shop button , which I am working suppa-fast to create and update this weekend. Promise! Email me if you want to ask me more - I'm happy to answer!

I really cannot believe how fast time is flying. Someone , help! I am looking at the four of them, and refuse to see what I am seeing. I am listening to them talk, and can't believe what I am hearing. They are growing up so fast. And I don't want them to. I want the magic button to slow time , so that I can soak in MORE of them. But is it EVER enough though? How can you get enough of that handsome ( and already 21!) face ? Makes me sorry for the next generation girls, he's a heartbreaker - inside and out. Or tenderness that a sweet Nadya has? Honestly, a princess from a fairy tale : sweet, tender, petite. And that tongue sticking face... that is SO her! Sincere, open, very determined , queen of mischief ( I seriously check for a tale and a spear every night after she's asleep, but nope - haven't found them yet. she is my child) that has a heart as big as a universe and a place for everyone there. And then of course - the attachment in a blue suit. That smily face kills me. Nothing gets done around the house ( by me at least ) at the moment, because I can't get enough of those toothless smiles, baby giggles and squishy hands. She rolled over yesterday when I was making the bed, and heaven's yes, how much I'm hoping that someone helped her! Because she really was only born yesterday, and I am yet to write her birth story.

But secretly -and thought I hate to admit it to myself - I am glad there is no such thing as a pause button. Mine would be endlessly engaged, although... then I'd never get to talk about who's marrying who ( with proposals set n' done!), never know that a frog says " frogit" ( and the way it's said sounds like a frog is cursing. Complements of tongue sticking wonder. I'm telling you, she's somethin') and just never know the depth of love a mother's heart can have. But most, growing up makes them happy. Which is the most important after all.

Here are some more bits and pieces of our fav things . Diana in the bookstore, walks and just life :)

Have a happy weekend! I think I'll be posting over the weekend more, I only have 1001 project to do.

What are your week-end plans? Any projects?

PS we are having another giveaway sometime this week. Tune in - it will be great! ( hint - stylish!)

Hi, there!

2012-02-02T08:11:00.000-08:00

This is just a quick note to let you know that the buttons on the navigation bar above are ready and working, and I am working as fast as I can to finish everything else. It will be done for you soon, I promise! The little Kickster is making it too hard to put hours at the screen instead of getting hours of slobbery kisses.Thank you so much for your patience and support! XO

A few of my favorite things

2012-02-02T00:02:00.000-08:00

When I first got married and became a mother, my biggest fear of all was to lose myself in all of the dIapering/changing/feeding/cleaning routine. I wowed to myself that no matter what, I will take time every day for ME I love my crazy busy life filled with laughs, screams, doll playing, pitter - patter feet, science experiments, and more. But I think it makes me... a better mother, a nicer friend, a wife when I continue to grow as a person, as a self, as an individual.

Here are a few of my favorite things, just a few for the start...

Books.

I love reading. I really, really, really love reading. Very fun when you are moving cross country ( or internationally ) , but it's definitely a part of my treasure chest.

old things. 

I love antiques. Always have, always will. there is something about a piece that radiates centuries of life, filled with stories. This broach is mom's side of the family heirloom. It has long and intersting history. I will share it, just not today.

photography.

I love capturing moments. Very much like dance happens in moving from one pose to another, life happens in between the stills. I hope to leave a trace of our life for my kids to turn back to when they are older. I may not have been the best at posting it, but I DO have a great camera, that I love and typically use.

dance.

It's my therapy. It's my life. It's me for what I am. I become alive when I dance. I dream of choreography pieces, run to celebrate or seek refuge in my studio. I am more then ecstatic that my BOY shares my love for it. I am one lucky ( and proud) mamma.

I have more, but for today I'll leave it at this.

What are your favorite things? Even if just one? I'd love to hear! Really would.

Royal treatment

2012-02-01T01:04:00.001-08:00

"Walk everywhere "said my ballet instructor in college when I - very pregnant - tearfully told her that I was out of shape. I meant specifically ballet shape, but , nonetheless, her words engraved in my brain forever.

I always loved walking. In Europe that's what you do, period. Cars are a luxury, even now. The style of living does not make it be a necessity. And even if there is a need, generally , it is easily taken care of by metro, bus, trolley or a bike.

I remember being around 10 years old when I met my first "real" American . Adults talked, she casually mentioned owning 3 cars. You should have been there to see the indescribable face expressions. I don't think everyone slept that night - all the moms were on the GGL ( general gossip line) until dawn oohing and ahhing over the "rich life". Little did they know that what was perceived as a luxury is actually a necessity for most part of living in the US.

Either it is my cultural upbringing, the city life ( having a car in NYC is not the funnest of experiences) , or just the love for the fresh air and the calmness of walking, but I cannot stand driving to/from places that can be reached by foot or bike. I think that it's cumbersome, inconvenient ( all the parking) , polluting and simply unnecessary. Why drive for 5 min and stand at the light for another 5, polluting the environment and creating not needed traffic , when you can cross the distance in 15 , enjoying the nature while replenishing your blood oxygen supply, restoring your nervous system ( endorphins do good), burning extra calories and enhancing the health in general? To me - the choice is simple. I have to tell the story though.

Just a couple of weeks ago I was , as usual , walking. Fast and determined - we had a destination and a deadline : the kindergarten. The walk is not too long, and we engaged in a conversation about the necessity of bugs ( important, you know). About 5 minutes away from the school I noticed my daughter turning back few times. Finally she said - "Mommy, there is a car there behind us... And it has the lights ...". I turned around out of a reflex, really. But I did a double take and had what was probably an Oscar nomination worthy expression when I saw a police car driving RIGHT BEHIND me with the light on and flashing. I seriously thought he was pulling someone over. And he was. ME. On a sidewalk. He asked what we were DOING. I explained that I was walking to school. Being a very nice, young, and concerned officer, he said that it might be safer not to walk with all the cars on the road. I was ON. A. SIDEWALK, people. Either my speechless stare or the fact that the baby started to object ( OR the fact that I actually WAS on a sidewalk) but he let me continue. However, as a courtesy, he drove behind me, at , probably 2 miles per hour, to make sure that we SAFELY make it to school on our final stretch. WITH HIS LIGHTS ON. All the way.

When I told the story to one of my friends, her words where - "what did he pull you over for? For walking too fast?"

While situation is hilarious in one way, on the other note... it's kind of sad. I hope that more people get out and enjoy the nature and just plain outside, so that pedestrians do not get looked at as an exotic exhibit at the zoo. But then... I also really like uncrowded sidewalks. And how many people really can say that they have PERSONALLY been escorted by a lit up police car unless they are of an extreme importance?

I feel royal. Seriously.

What is the funniest thing that happened to you? I'd love to hear. We all need a dose of a good laugh, wouldn't you agree?

A bit of Les Femme Moda

2012-01-31T09:30:00.000-08:00

Here are some bits and pieces of our Les Femme Moda and LFM petite!

These two are best friends with all the laughs, pouts and everything else a true friendship comes with.

Top :vintage. sweater : roxy . skirt : right bank baby. jeans : h&m . tights: vintage. backpack: skip hop fox. boots: nordstrom (old) hat: nyc street market 

And these are some of mama's pics:

coat & bag: anthropologie. jeans: current/elliott. scarf: michael by mk. lipstick: ruby woo mac adorable attachment in blue suit: selfmade, compliments of nature.

Live your dream

2012-01-30T04:14:00.000-08:00

For a very long time I wanted to start series that would break certain stereotypes concerning life, marriage, professions and motherhood.

The one that is very personal to me is professions and motherhood. In more details - DANCE as a profession, and motherhood.

As many of you already know, I am a professional dancer. Never, ever did I think in my life that I would be a person that would get married young. More so, have children. I contemplated , possibly, one. Maaaaybe, two - at very most, but after I am retired and over 35. I had plans for a well-set career, a car ( in Europe this one is NOT a necessity , as in most places in US, but is a luxury) , an apartment or a house...
I have not reached that 35 year old mark yet. I am married. I do have a car ( though I refuse to use it for my daily run-arounds. Health is first, Lovelies! Health is first...); a house; a very well established , successful and fulfilling career in dance with nice addition of being acknowledged as a choreographer, and... I have four little sweet-bugs. Four.

If someone were to tell me this , say, ten years ago, I would LAUGH and say to whoever it was that they've got some crazy imagination. I would never consider it. My love for dance is too important and my career started young - as to many in Europe, at 13 to be precise. I was raised on a very strong stereotype about what a real dancer is supposed to be like. Please, note the real part. It was seen that one cannot combine both - motherhood and the demands that dancing discipline has for one's body. It was seen as impossible. Undo-able. Ridiculous.
I remember witnessing the dilemmas that many young women faced : marriage or career? Motherhood or career? In 90% of the cases career won. After all, there is a very strong selection of the dancers throughout the schooling years, and those that were not devoted enough were "written off" long before they were even faced with this decision, never even making it into real professional world. Note , that the modern day queen of ballet - Maya Plicetskaya is childless by choice. Her art is her child, as she said it many times herself.

So, in my mind the decision was easy - I chose the stage, until my "magic 35". With my career starting at 13, by the time I came of "age" ( 16 vs american 21), I had plenty of experience. By 18 I knew exactly what I wanted. In going with the flow I moved to US. By me-self onsie. By 22 I successfully turned down two offers from two very nice men, and was completely involved with my life and career. And that is when I stumbled and met "the one"... To make a long story shorter, let me just say this: I made it very clear what my plans for my life were.

He made a very swift and unexpected move.And I accepted.

About half a year later we were expecting our first child and, while I was thrilled, the stereotype that I've been raised/trained/taught with started to have it's effect on me. I stalled my career. I was lucky to be able to take university technique classes throughout pregnancy , but I was sure that was "the end". I would HAVE to transition to teaching that I was also conditioned to despise this young. Teaching is for retired, not young... It crushed me. I remember my son being 3 months old, and me crying one day into my mom's shoulder while watching one of my old performance videos from NYC. And I remember her telling me , probably more of a motherly love, then anything else - she has stronger stereotype imprints then I ever had - " Don't cry... You can still have it all ! So you have a child, and?? Just pull yourself together and keep going". Though I shook my head then, her words seeded that crucial "maybe..." in my all-too-willing mind and heart, and I started to test the ground. It was not as easy as it appeared to those around me, but it was also not impossible - as I was conditioned to believe. And this is really where the first real thought crossed my mind that I actually can be what I am - a dancer, and a mother. Just as a women is designed by God to be. And I took the chance.

Fast-forward through several years, all 10 of them. Years filled with jobs, performances, national and international shows, tours, wonderful ( and horrible too) company directors , discoveries of my passion - and acknowledgement as - for choreography(er) . And through these 10 years I had the rest of my 4 children, blessed to be able to continue dancing through every pregnancy until "THE day", and back working, at latest, 3 weeks after the birth. I'm always busy. Insanely busy. And I love every minute. I cannot imagine my life without both parts. but my stereotype was not the only one that had to be shattered on my way to success. And I believe that anyone can do it.

I have been encouraged by so many to tell my story. And I will. But I think that hearing from more then one person and their own ways of climbing the mountain will be even better. Motherhood enriched my life. It made me be an amazing dancer - forgive my saying so boldly. Not technical - that part takes double effort, but when does it not, really - but expressive. The vault of the emotions that I have unlocked when I had my first child had only increased and deepened over the years, unleashing something I never knew I had inside. It saddens me to think that due to stereotypes women are forced to deprive themselves of something that makes them whole beings.

My hope is that these series will help all those that need it just as much as my heart needed those words from my mother long 10 years ago...

Til next Monday! Tune in tomorrow for some Les Femme!

PS please, don't hesitate to email me, leave a comment or contact me in any other way if you'd like to be featured in Live your dream series, or know someone that should be.

LivingNotes giveaway winner!

2012-01-29T23:35:00.000-08:00

Congrats, Amy! You can email me with details and I'll get your book to you ASAP!
Thank you everyone for playing!

I am very excited to be working with some wonderful sponsors, and expecting lots of fun giveaways in near future. Stay tuned!

insta bits&pieces...

2012-01-28T07:34:00.000-08:00

Some bits & pieces from my iphone :

here is to saturday bits&pieces : we got snowed on a walk, a lot and very wet, but we loved it. note that red basket - it stayed on the head like that almost the entire remainder of the day. it was popular. ike's ice-cream is the best and so are la bonne vie macarons. love, love, love. we don't usually go the sugar route , but this week was different. a piece of my morning ... my little besties, while the little man is in montessori. there is a little peek to the amazing photo shoot with an amazing photographer. coming soon to share later. and book time from Diana's view.

have a fab weekend! next is going to be awesome. i just know it .

PS and thank you bleubird for encouragement, xo.

Show & Tell

2012-01-27T07:34:00.000-08:00

I'm launching new series SHOW&TELL. Inspired by my daughter's Friday school and Bleubird Vintage bits&pieces, SHOW&TELL will take you through my week in pictures, my cool finds in weblinks, my ideas in notepad, or just show&tell something fun, interesting and inspirational.

I loved putting it together for you as I went through the week. This particular one was filled with some fun inspirational quotes on my instagram and pinterest (@livingnotes) , so here you go!

I loved this Valentine's DECORATION DIY
What an Awesome Idea!
Dancer or not , every one must know HOW
Love THIS bag!
My kind of COOL
If you are local, here is a great sale!

And here is a happy weekend from us to you! Have fun...

and get some Zzz's!

Hope you enjoyed it!

PS don't forget to enter the giveaway!

A little Les Femme ...

2012-01-26T11:35:00.000-08:00

Here is a little peak on what Les Femme Moda entitled for our play time in the snow:

coat : anthropologie . scarf: rosebush theology. hat : anthropologie. jeans : current/elliott. boots: miz-mooz. lipstick : julie hewett noir femme. adorable red basket: complements of the school.

I think mademoiselle made good use of it, wouldn't you agree?

What do you like to do in the snow? Do you like snow?

Sometimes...

2012-01-26T04:30:00.000-08:00

Sometimes it is just nice to put some nice music on, forget about "supposed to"s and enjoy the day just as it is.

Life has been so busy lately that I often felt like I am in the old fashion movie , right there at the end, watching the credits and frames just fly by my eyes. I see everything, but it's gone and replaced by something else - even if just as wonderful or better - before I am ready to move on. I love it. And wouldn't have it any other way. But yesterday I felt I needed some "me" time . Not "me" as in myself alone. "Me" as in me enjoying the moment the way I felt I wanted, my way.

So, I turned some nice music on, and went outside. It was cold, wet, and almost dreary. I turned off my tweets, instagram, put the phone on the airplane mode , and put the little ones in my Stokke. I picked up older kids from school and then we just walked. Not particularly anywhere, not particularly with a time limit or a destination deadline. We walked slowly on the gorgeous path that is near by their school. It snowed. Big. Wet. And unexpected. I watched kids play, make snowmen and eat it too. And it was so much fun to forget about everything and just have fun.

Today my life is back to my wonderful extra busy, and I wouldn't trade it for anything, but yesterday, those few hours were very special.

Do you have a favorite "recharge" route? How do you unwind?

PS : and don't forget to enter a GIVEAWAY!

Wednesday GIVEAWAY!

2012-01-25T08:17:00.000-08:00

I am SO EXCITED to have our own giveaway on Living Notes! I am giving away a fabulous book by Grace Bonney, that is a gem! You will find everything inside - from interesting ( and useful) DIYs to interesting house tours. I LOVE it! You can pick into the content here.

To enter, you can either "follow" this blog first ( you find the follow button on the right hand side, chose either bloglovin or google friends connect), and leave a comment! Or (or for more chances) Facebook , Twitter, pin on Pinterest or Instagram about this giveaway, and live a comment with your link. You don't have to be a blogger - you can comment and click anonymous, just make sure to leave your name/email. For a multiple entry - share share everywhere! ( and leave two comments with each link, so that it increases your chances). The winner will be chosen at random on Sunday!

Good luck everyone!

PS Also, I would love to hear what kind of giveaways you would like to see on this blog. Please, share your thoughts and I'll see what can be done!

Guess what!

2012-01-24T07:35:00.000-08:00

insta bits and pieces...

2012-01-24T06:36:00.000-08:00

Little bits and pieces from my life , thanks to Bleubird Vintage for encouragement!This is what instagram (@livingnotes) has captured from the last week:

and this is what happens when we try to steal a kiss:

SNOW!!!

2012-01-21T21:03:00.000-08:00

it SNOWED!!! I am SO HAPPY! I love dry and warm climate, but a little bit of a snow makes it just so much more fun. After all , what winter is a winter without a little bit of white fluffy things, wet puddles , cold noses and hot chocolate/coffee( or coffee with coco & cinnamon! a-mazing!) I couldn't help but twirl and kick...

Just so that I could get a blurry pic. Why not, right?

I love the magical night!

And here is a little Les Femme Moda :

coat and bag: anthropologie. jeans : ruca. scarf: rosebush theology

If there is a staple in my wardrobe, it HAS to be jeans... I love the pair above - it has a very vintage wash and flower print is simply beautiful. It reminds me of the hand-me-down pair that I had back at the very end of 80s-early90s ( eek! I can't believe how long ago that was! Seems like yesterday!) that was actually bought by the dancers from our touring company in US! What are the chances, right?

I have all sorts and kinds of the , from stripes and plaid to plain color or classic denim. As much as I LOVE skirts and dresses, I have adjust to the reality 90% of the time I am either running back from rehearsal or teaching, so a pair of skinnies is what I live in. And for the remaining 10% I was either pregnant or nursing, and neither one of those situations made me look nice in a dress... My requirements are simple yet undeviating : great fit, ultimate comfort, and - of course - STYLE. I think I've done quite well over the years in finding and collecting both. So, hang around if you want to find out what's worth your money and what is best left in the store. You'll be surprised, I promise.

What's your wardrobe staple? Any jean-o-holics here? Or other things-o-holics?

11 reasons why

2012-01-19T12:35:00.000-08:00

It took me forever to be able to find a perfect stroller, and right as I was about to get discouraged, I found THE ONE ! That here is why Stokke Xplory is the best one out there:

1 my baby LOVES it.

2 my TODDLER adores it.

3 its the most reliable and heavy duty stroller, while being light weight and compact

4 the quality of craftsmanship is amazing.

5 STOKKE takes particular care to baby's/toddler's development. The posture is excellent for both developing spines, which is essential.

6 its SUPER easy to steer and maneuver - yet to find one to measure up

7 high seating option ( that is adjustable) , is AMAZING. Any mama will tell you that YOUR spine is very tender shortly after giving birth - it NEEDS I high bassinet. And then , when you have a toddler , it is also nice to have them up high.

8 storage is FANTASTIC, and stylishly hidden. SO important.

9 Stokke cares not only for babies , but for mamas too: multitude of little pockets for cell phones, cupholder, etc, etc - STOKKE I cannot thank you enough!

10 A-MAZING accessories! Just the winter kit alone is worth more words then I can say!
Yes, there may be other bundle-me-type of things out there, BUT does anyone thinks of MAMAS? Those hand covers are SO WARM, and SO NEEDED! plus the down filled sleeping bag, etc, etc. I can go on forever.

11 CUSTOMER SERVICE is out of this world. I mean - I've NEVER, EVER have had such fantastic experience with any other company ( and there were many...) as I had with Stokke. THAT alone could be a number one selling factor for Xplory...

Other reasons include interesting design, convertible and reversible seats, toddler ride-on board ( that you can actually WALK with it being attached!)and more. I absolutely LOVE my Xplory and from experienced stroller owner can say, that there is nothing better on the market. Give it a try - I am SURE you'll LOVE it too! THANK YOU , STOKKE! Off to ordering high chair...

Fun giveaways...

2012-01-19T09:54:00.000-08:00

Very, very soon readers of Living Notes will get our own and very cool, i may add, giveaway ( or several , you never know...). But until then, Bleubird Vintage has a VERY cool one! I LOOOVE Ellington bags, particularly, the one above! Cross body rocks in my part of the world fashion and mommyhood.

Which one is your favorite? Or, maybe , another brand? I am ALWAYS on a lookout...

Please, welcome...

2012-01-18T05:33:00.000-08:00

Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce you to ... Les Femme MODA

I wanted to start an every day style series for a long time... I love experimenting, combining, creating and expressing. I believe in STYLE, or MODA. Fashion is something that is created out from one's expression of their personal style. That is how I see it.

After much hesitation and inner debate , I gathered myself up and here it is. I hope you enjoy what we have to show. Believe me, we ALL put a lot of thought, care , heart and soul into every day. Our dress is really nothing more, but an expression of how we feel that particular morning. And by WE I mean all of us , girls. Les Femme MODA unites all ages of beauty, from young to wise, and my little fashionistas put much of their little hearts in what they chose to wear ( with, really, very little of guidance). I hope you enjoy it just as much as we loved putting it together for you!

And that is how we roll:

Photography copyright Les Femme Moda

Coat, bag : anthropologie. Jeans: current/elliott. Boots: miz-mooz. Scarf : rosebush theology.

Girls. Coats : gap kids. Hats : nyc street vendors. Scarves: united colors of bennetton.