Scissor Tail is open for business again!

Well, I have decided to try and open my etsy shop again. I love buying vintage stuff, and want to badly to be a successful vendor. So please, take a look! I'll be updating more things into it this week! So far I have some lovely dresses, purses, and shoes. Wheee!

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You ever hear a song that makes you think of some of your happiest moments?  Its funny how those sounds can trigger a chemical reaction for nostalgia.

Long socks and tights combo is the "new thing". I can just feel it.  And who knew that open-toe boots would be so damned COOL looking?  I love how they make an outfit instantly look fresh and modern.

shirt--Urban Outfitters (boxing day sale!)

skirt--Target

tights--Target

socks--Target...yes I know, its either Target or Urban Outfitters these days..

scarf--Dillards

necklace--vintage mourning cameo that was regifted to me by my mother.

shoes--Steve Madden

Well, I am finally reunited with my tiny apartment back in Denton. Its always refreshing to come back to my little niche and see my few friends again.  Perhaps what excited me the most was having access to my closet again!  I have been living in a suitcase for about a month now, so the moment I got home I played dress-up in-between commercials while watching 24. Hopefully tonight will prove to be an evening of reunions and laughter...most likely with the company of booze.  

Speaking of friends, I have the best ones a girl could ask for.  My best buddy Brian bought me a domain name for Christmas, www.maryelam.com .  So, this means I have my very own website!  There isn't anything on it as of yet, but I will use it as a digital portfolio/contact info for my future career as a photographer.  Exciting!    

Back in the habit like "Sister Act II"

Well, guess who got a new DSLR camera...give up? ME!!  It was an early birthday present/belated Christmas gift from my parents.  It feels like I have been living with one of my arms amputated, and now by the miracle of modern science I have had it reattached.  I've been snap-happy all day, photographing my cats and parents.  The occasion was special enough for me to get all dressed up and have my mother take a photo of my by her beautiful vintage bar.  She made me a brandy and coke with a little cherry.  Smashing.  To the new year, my friends.  Let us turn our faces toward the sun, keep our hands busy, our hearts warm, and our minds clear.  

This childhood town of mine is barely recognizable through the bruises of construction and progress.  What was once was a sleepy town with little more than a grocery store and few gas stations has somehow transformed into a ramshackle boomtown.  New Caney was never a pretty place, and while it has accumulated more development, it is substantially more unpleasant to look at.  Just one stroll through the local Wal-Mart, one can experience the variety of local "characters".  At least my parent's neighborhood has retained its isolation from the creeping sprawl.  

But being home is always nice.  Although, it certainly doesn't feel like all the Christmases I have had in the past.  I think its going to be the first time that all of the children will not together to celebrate.  I honestly miss the excitement for Christmas when I was a child.  Memories of dark, cold nights, illuminated by the glow of thousands of colored lights strung from house to house.  The way the Christmas tree fills the living room with that mystical light and wonderful scent; and how the cats always make their homes in the branches.   Ah nostalgia!  

Tacky sweaters galore

Its tacky, 80's sweater central at my local Goodwill.  These babies are perfect for the mild winter weather; warm enough for outside, but you won't be sweating your balls off indoors.  Im kinda proud of those sunglasses.  They were lying in the 45 cent bin at the thrift store with its arm detached.  The little screw that held the arm together was at the bottom of the bin, a true miracle that I was able to find it and reattach it to the glasses.  The pants were purchased at the Buffalo Exchange for 15 bucks.  They are a little lighter in color than I usually go for, but it is so hard to find skinnies that really fit me well...so I couldn't pass these up!

My my my, how I have let the dust settle.

It is time to pick my things back up and return to my quiet little lot.  I swept up the dregs where you have been, straightened the sheets and smoothed the sofa where we have been in repose for the past three weeks.  These rooms feel so still.  Even the cat lays on the windowsill, looking for your funny face.  After nearly two years you would think that the departure would get easier. Even though I know what emotions to expect, the tears always find their way to my eyes.  I know you think you look silly in this photo of us, but I love your half-open mouth and hand-in-pocket pose. 

On the topic of this blog. I have decided not to make it private. I have nothing to hide.  Whoever wishes to read my little corner of the internets is welcome to.  And sorry for neglecting to keep this updated...now that I have the time to be alone, Im sure I'll keep this thing up-to-date.