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WHO: Johanna Björk
WHAT: I'm an urban dweller, designer, writer, foodie, environmental activist, eco-fashionista & Publisher of Goodlifervpn canada
WHERE: NYC-
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- Cleaning Up The Fashion Industry From The Top Down With Vogue, Clean by Design and the CFDA | EcoSalon | Conscious Culture and Fashion on VOGUE’S VAGUE ECO-FASHION FORAY
- KATHERINE ALTMANN - livet som soldat on ENDLESS SUMMER
- kara rane on COME WITH ME TO GREENER PASTURES
- Seb on ENDLESS SUMMER
- THE STANDARD | Concrete Flower on MIAMI DAYS
Monthly Archives: October 2010
BIKE RIDE + SUNSHINE
Today was such a perfect New York Sunday — sunny and breezy. I decided to take a bike ride around Williamsburg. Nothing annoys me more than people who ride their bikes like idiots. I decided that I should give all … Continue reading
THE FALL FEAST
Friday night, I went to a dinner party at the Art Director’s club. It was really the afterparty for The Feast Conference. I could not attend but followed it via livestreaming all day. The theme for the dinner was fall. … Continue reading
Posted in Food & Wellness, NYC, Out & About
Tagged ADC, dinner, fall, food, NYC, party, The Feast
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FRIDAY FIND: CHAU HAR LEE
This Friday’s Find — the awesomest shoes I’ve seen this week — comes from London-based designer Chau Har Lee. Via JC Report: After winning ITS8 Competition and the Manolo Blahnik Competition RCA in 2009, British designer Chau Har Lee received … Continue reading
Posted in Friday Find, I Heart, Inspiration, Trends
Tagged Chau Har Lee, design, London, shoes
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MEMPHIS THEORY
During my trip back from spending 21 hours in Dallas, I had a stopover in Memphis. Of course the flight to JFK was delays, and of course there was an Elvis-themed store at the airport. There, The King lives on, … Continue reading
THE OLD LEO SCARF
I’ve had this scarf for as long as I can remember. See, I’ve always had a thing for leopard prints, and now that they’re suddenly all the rage again I’m all set! I think it was my grandmother’s, but I … Continue reading