
Have you seen this sexy day and evening Natori Feathers Plunge Cleavage Bra ($64)? It just arrived at the Eve's Apples online store and fits like a dream!
In a 2006 interview, Pockriss' songwriting partner Paul Vance called, 'Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini' - about a shy young woman in a skimpy bathing suit - a "money machine." The novelty song, co-written with Vance, was first released in 1960 by Brian Hyland and rose to No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 that year...."
For the complete post, click on Lee Pockriss, "Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Writer, Dies at 87."
Thank you to Billboard.com for providing us with this post!
"It's an unparalleled relationship. You're supported, consistently, each and every day. You've probably been going steady for years, and you never have to make those oh-so-awkward parental introductions. Yes readers, we're obviously talking about the tried-and-true commitment that exists between you and your bra.
The average woman owns nine bras but only wears six of them regularly. When you compare those statistics to the number of other outfit essentials you own, it becomes clear that extending the longevity of your lingerie is probably a good idea -- especially as those undergarments can get quite pricey. Redbook Magazine reports that that women spend around 16 billion on bras each year, worldwide.
In an effort to help you increase the longevity of your lingerie, we spoke to a few experts who helped us put together a list of nine hard and fast rules to follow when it comes to bra care...."
9 Tips to Washing Your Bra:
For more detailed information on the tips, click on 9 Rules for Washing Your Bras: What Your Lingerie Needs from You.
A special thanks to Emma Gray and The Huffington Post for this post!
"MOST new Manhattan boutiques tend to be pigeonhole-able into one of two categories. One of two decorative objects will be present, either literally or in spirit, which will harmonize all other aesthetic notes: (1.) stuffed white peacocks; or (2.) vintage leather medicine balls.
The new VPL boutique hurls itself with great gusto and literal vintage medicine balls into the leather medicine-ball category. The shop is chockablock with vintage gymnasia: wooden hand weights, unpainted bowling pins, a leather pommel horse you’d imagine Lucille Ball falling off of, and other cruel fitness paraphernalia from the time before yoga mats.
The lighting casts a yellowy hue; Smokey Robinson and Al Green radiate at a mature volume out of wooden speakers. I don’t know if it was just the first day the heat had kicked on and the radiators were overexcited, or if it was all part of creating an atmosphere of humid athleticism — but it was mighty warm in there.
Victoria Beckham wears VPL in a magazine photoshoot (above).
VPL began as a joke. (It’s an acronym for 'visible panty line.') The designer Victoria Bartlett cut her fashion teeth by deconstructing vintage undergarments. These items (now relegated to the VPL2 line) are weightless little mash-ups, arranged on the racks in gradational colors: paneled tap pants lifted from the 1930s in color triads of cobweb-thin cotton and rayon. The building blocks of early brassieres — elasticized mesh, felted straps — are used to create post-Madonna, neo-girdle tank-tunics ($175). Orange suspender elastics are employed to create a safety bra for young hall monitors in training ($85).
I couldn’t figure out if it was overperforming underwear or underperforming outerwear. A wall of black-and-white photos by Mark Borthwick features decidedly normal-bodied girls leaning against windowsills in these clever underthings. But they are clearly indoors, having a private moment. The VPL print ads show models wearing the same underensembles, only with socks and little platform boots, as if they are about to skip outside and play a Benny Hill-inspired version of Rollerball.
Popular VPL top (above).
One senses from other racks that Ms. Bartlett is dead-serious about being seen as a respected designer, even without her underpants (snicker). To this end, she has aligned herself with artists she wants in her cultural thought balloon. For instance, the artist Orly Genger, who crochets vast quantities of rope, has created chain-and-rope chokers ($202) and thick wrist-doughnuts that are a cool new take on the paracord survival bracelet. (Good luck untying it to rappel to safety, but you’d probably be able to take out a potential assailant if you threw it hard enough.)...."
"A SWEDISH branch of a Scandinavian lingerie chain has come under fire from some employees for having them wear tags displaying their bust circumference and bra cup size.
The question is whether they're displaying the information willingly and now the Commercial Employees' Union says it may sue the chain Change over the policy, The Local Sweden reports.
'We have dirty old men coming into the shop looking at my cup size. Why should everyone get to know that? Guys selling underwear don't have to show their size,' one anonymous employee earlier told union paper Handelsnytt.
Susann Haglund, CEO of Change, told Handelsnytt in January the tags had been suggested by the employees themselves and were designed to help customers see what size might be right for what body type.
She told Sveriges Radio wearing the tags was completely voluntary and she didn't see how it could be construed as demeaning, The Local said.
But a former employee claimed the tags were mandatory when she started work there and 'you receive a document which states that 'name tag with size is always worn' so to me that doesn't reflect that it was voluntary. It isn't great when you're out on the town and people greet you with your name and cup size'."