Last Thursday something happened that I was really,
really excited about. Neil Gaiman, a favorite author
since middle-school-dom, was going to be visiting one of my favorite
local cities for a reading and book signing. The second I heard this I
frantically snatched up a ticket, as did my best gal pal and her
husband, and we spent the next few weeks being really excited about the
whole thing, trying to decide what to wear (costumes?), and wondering
over what books we should bring to be signed.
Originally we thought we would go in costumes (as the personification of War, horse-person of the apocalypse, and Anathema Device, both from Good Omens), but time and procrastination, and really hot summer days along with neither of us possessing a sword appropriate to bring to a public event, made us rethink it.
And then I realized, I owned the perfect dress to mimic one of my favorite book covers.
Dress, belt, and headband are all from J. Crew from various seasons. Necklace is Lulu Frost for J. Crew, shose are from Madewell last summer. I try not to make all the pieces come from one place but oops, it happens anyway.
It's not the kind of thing I normally wear. I bought it because the color makes me thirsty, because it has pockets, and because it's the kind of simple silky throw on and go to battle kind of dress that I always want, but never quite seem to be able to pull off. In the interest of stepping outside of comfort zones I snatched it up.
So far in this series (which I have both woefully ignored for a while and seem to have mostly dressed in books that are blue) I've just tried to mimic the aesthetics of the cover without alluding much to the contents, but given that this was for a special event, it made sense to wear a dress that not only matched the colors of the cover, but that also had some kind of Stardust-y fairy-tale-esque quality to it. So, you know. Perfect dress, I guess.
The event did not disappoint. I'm still working my way through The Ocean at the End of the Lane, but it's quite lovely and quietly heart-breaking. We giggled in our seats and listened to a favorite author read to us, in a room chock-full (1,500 people!) of people all of a similar mind and fandom (there's nothing better, or I love nothing better, than a room full of dorks whether it be about fashion or books or movies).
I even got really lucky, when they chose my question to close out that portion of the event, which earned me a laugh from most of the audience as well as a handshake in line when it came to be my book's turn to be signed (for the record, I got my battered, taped together, underlined and yellowing copy of Good Omens signed, as well as the special edition of Stardust pictured here).
My question was: "How many secrets can you keep in your hair, and is that where you get your metaphors?" The answer, I believe, was "All of them". For the rest of the night I was The Girl Who Asked the Hair Question!
I was so happy and excited for the rest of the evening and day, and I'm still pretty thrilled by the whole thing!
My question was: "How many secrets can you keep in your hair, and is that where you get your metaphors?" The answer, I believe, was "All of them". For the rest of the night I was The Girl Who Asked the Hair Question!
I was so happy and excited for the rest of the evening and day, and I'm still pretty thrilled by the whole thing!
Previous Wearing the Book posts (I suppose I am overly fond of blue books and dresses!):
St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
Thank you to Amy for stopping and snapping these shots for me!
Thank you to Amy for stopping and snapping these shots for me!















































