Posted On October 23, 2013 by Team iCynosure.
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Today I want to introduce you to an international fashion house... OZEL STUDIO.
Ozel Studio is an online international fashion house which looks to serve as a window to the fashion capital cities of the world. So no more taking off to Milan or Paris or London, shop designer outfits from the comfort of your own home. The team at Ozel does all the hard work, they scout all the international fashion hubs to bring all things trendy, stylish and unique to the Indian woman.
Ozel has teamed up with various celebrated international designers like Marchesa, Sass & Bide, Bodyamr, Mawi, Joseph Ribkoff and Mary Frances to bring to us, unique and gorgeous pieces of clothing.
The collection also flaunts dresses, accessories, handbags and jewellery from trusted fashion brands like Forever Unique, Lipsy, Kische, and from their very own label – Ozel Studio.
The collection has the most in-trend outfits from Monochrome with a hint of colour, to Layered outfits, to Cut-Out dresses to the very sexy backless beauties. Fear not there are Stylishly Simple dresses, jumpsuits and tops as well for a casual look as well as a day at the office. Looking for a few favourites was a huge task, I almost spend the entire morning adding to my cart, and the finalising a few. Finding a needle in a haystack would have been much easier for me to do.
I choose a couple of cut-out dresses which are a rage this season. Wearing a piece that doesn't reveal too much skin, yet just a hint of it is enough to leave the rest to ones imagination and carving for more.
I wouldn't want to look further than the Laced dreams as these are my all-time favourite, and Ozel has a great collection too.
So what do you think? Did you like the dresses I have shortlisted? Help me choose one of each category. Leave me a comment on which ones I should pick.
Happy Shopping,
~ Heena
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Posted On October 17, 2013 by Team iCynosure.
Each time I have a small get together, my friends coax me to make Butternut Squash Lasagne. Even though I feel and voice that we should try something else, they insist to have the same dish over and over again. Having shared the recipe with them multiple times, they continue to evade trying their hand at it at home. I believe the text of the recipe gets to them. So I came up with a recipe doodle to help them understand it better, even though my right hand turned numb as soon as I started drawing.
Here is a quick video of the doodled recipe booklet.
Fear not it's here in simpler terms. Just thinking about it makes me drool, so maybe I'll actually make it tonight.
Between doodling makes me nostalgic, reminds me of uni. Have you ever tried doodling other than when studying? Try it.... it's fun at any age. I sure am going to do some more doodles soon. Don't wanna miss them?
Until more of #iCynosureCooking,
~ Heena
Here is a quick video of the doodled recipe booklet.
Between doodling makes me nostalgic, reminds me of uni. Have you ever tried doodling other than when studying? Try it.... it's fun at any age. I sure am going to do some more doodles soon. Don't wanna miss them?
Until more of #iCynosureCooking,
~ Heena
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Posted On October 09, 2013 by Team iCynosure.
"Love is what makes the world a beautiful place!" was the tagline of one of the first few books I read.
Reading a romantic novel hidden within the covers of a textbook, watching a chick flick with friends during a sleepover, dreaming to play the lead in the annual school play is my first dreamy memories of the first blush of love. Like every teenager, I was hopeful of finding my Prince Charming, the one who'd transform me into a beautiful princess with a glass sandal, the one who'd wake me up from a deep slumber with a tender kiss. I waited and waited.
I realised time was flying away, school was replaced by college. My hopes rose. Doesn't everyone find someone in college? But college gave way to the institute and finally a workplace. The days slipped out of my hands like dry sand... the more I tried to hang on to it, it fell free steady-fast. Friends around me found love, lost love and found love again. And that made me miserable. I started to ponder and question myself.... Was I too critical of the guys? Did I drive them away? Oh, why was I the only one who wasn't with someone?
Somehow I had missed the love bus.
I didn't know what it meant when someone said, 'I missed a heartbeat.' or what it felt being swept off one's feet. Though the thought roughed me up I resigned to 'SETTLE FOR LOVE' rather than 'LOVE TO SETTLE'.
One evening my dad sat me down and asked me, "Have you someone you'd like us to meet?" All I could say was, "No Dad, there isn't." A surprise was written all over his face. Smiling at me he said, "When mom said we should start looking, I didn't believe her." His humour on the subject made the situation light and I laughed, "I didn't find any Prince Charming, you need to do some work and find me one, Dad."
The hunt began. After a few unsuccessful meetings, I wondered if I'd ever find my soul-mate. My head screamed "NO WAY" while my heart debated "YES SURELY".
Finally, my wait was answered when the most charming, most wonderful man walked into the room and straight into my life. My mom knew the answer even without having to ask.
Ours was a beautiful long distant courtship, a relationship brewing between London and Mumbai. Few months in-between the engagement and the wedding flew away in a jiffy. A beautiful waiting period it was, mushy and romantic even without the flowers, chocolates and soft toys. We shared many special moments during the week-long wedding celebrations. TWO people in our own world surrounded by HUNDREDS. After the wedding, I moved to London, in a new country and among new people. The days passed quickly and I settled into a routine.
Everything was perfect and wonderful yet there was something missing - the old world charm, the craziness, the child-like romance, and the grand proposal I always dreamt of. The woman in the mirror mocked at me, "What in god's name do you want?" I heard a little girl say, "A beautiful glass slipper, a Prince Charming, an over the top declaration of love".I laughed it off.
Seasons changed and it was almost my birthday, the first one as a MRS. I was thinking about calling a few friends and colleagues over when hubby announced, "Take three days off work, we are going away for the extended weekend, and don't ask questions". I was thrilled at the suspense.
Hubby whisked me away to magical Paris.
We were romancing each other like teenagers, giggling and teasing each other while enjoying the scenic beauty of the most romantic city in the world. We walked down the Champs-Élysées, sat by Arc de Triomphe sipping some red wine. As the evening set in and it grew cooler he took me for a cruise over River Seine, cuddling me like a huge teddy bear. Darkness drew over and we headed for the illuminated Eiffel Tower in the moon-kissed light, exchanging a few cuddles to bring in my birthday.
I kept wondering if he had read my mind all along. It was a perfect day, finally resting at the hotel overlooking the tower. On my birthday he woke me up really early and asked me to be ready by 7 am.
I thought maybe shopping, but that early?
To my utter surprise, we took a hot-air balloon ride. As I was enjoying the beauty from thousands of feet above the ground, he went down on one knee and proposed, “I Love You, Marry Me Again”.
It was a day I always dreamt of. My best, most beautiful and memorable day, an unexpected surprise, a dream reality.
Seeing the pearls brimming in my eyes he said, "Every girl wants this, and you with all your romance novels, chick flicks how could I miss this for you? I didn't have the opportunity earlier, so now after spending almost a year with me you decide whether you want to live your entire life with me?" Throwing caution to the wind I hugged him with my entire being.
The day, oh so beautiful just like .... icing on the cake, flowers in full bloom, drizzles of soft rain, smell of wet red mud all combined in that one day, sealed by something precious - PLATINUM.
A day that cemented our relationship and took it to another level. A day that brought in the realization that true love is eternal and everlasting, a day that acknowledged the feelings of the other half, a day that no longer is just a day.
The day is Our PLATINUM DAY OF LOVE; pure, rare and eternal ....etched in my memory so vivid that I only need to close my eyes to relive it again.
Have you found your Platinum Day of Love? If you do, share your precious moments with the Platinum Guild of India and stand a chance to win platinum jewellery.
Until next time,
~ Heena
Reading a romantic novel hidden within the covers of a textbook, watching a chick flick with friends during a sleepover, dreaming to play the lead in the annual school play is my first dreamy memories of the first blush of love. Like every teenager, I was hopeful of finding my Prince Charming, the one who'd transform me into a beautiful princess with a glass sandal, the one who'd wake me up from a deep slumber with a tender kiss. I waited and waited.
I realised time was flying away, school was replaced by college. My hopes rose. Doesn't everyone find someone in college? But college gave way to the institute and finally a workplace. The days slipped out of my hands like dry sand... the more I tried to hang on to it, it fell free steady-fast. Friends around me found love, lost love and found love again. And that made me miserable. I started to ponder and question myself.... Was I too critical of the guys? Did I drive them away? Oh, why was I the only one who wasn't with someone?
Somehow I had missed the love bus.
I didn't know what it meant when someone said, 'I missed a heartbeat.' or what it felt being swept off one's feet. Though the thought roughed me up I resigned to 'SETTLE FOR LOVE' rather than 'LOVE TO SETTLE'.
One evening my dad sat me down and asked me, "Have you someone you'd like us to meet?" All I could say was, "No Dad, there isn't." A surprise was written all over his face. Smiling at me he said, "When mom said we should start looking, I didn't believe her." His humour on the subject made the situation light and I laughed, "I didn't find any Prince Charming, you need to do some work and find me one, Dad."
The hunt began. After a few unsuccessful meetings, I wondered if I'd ever find my soul-mate. My head screamed "NO WAY" while my heart debated "YES SURELY".
Finally, my wait was answered when the most charming, most wonderful man walked into the room and straight into my life. My mom knew the answer even without having to ask.
Ours was a beautiful long distant courtship, a relationship brewing between London and Mumbai. Few months in-between the engagement and the wedding flew away in a jiffy. A beautiful waiting period it was, mushy and romantic even without the flowers, chocolates and soft toys. We shared many special moments during the week-long wedding celebrations. TWO people in our own world surrounded by HUNDREDS. After the wedding, I moved to London, in a new country and among new people. The days passed quickly and I settled into a routine.
Everything was perfect and wonderful yet there was something missing - the old world charm, the craziness, the child-like romance, and the grand proposal I always dreamt of. The woman in the mirror mocked at me, "What in god's name do you want?" I heard a little girl say, "A beautiful glass slipper, a Prince Charming, an over the top declaration of love".I laughed it off.
Seasons changed and it was almost my birthday, the first one as a MRS. I was thinking about calling a few friends and colleagues over when hubby announced, "Take three days off work, we are going away for the extended weekend, and don't ask questions". I was thrilled at the suspense.
Hubby whisked me away to magical Paris.
We were romancing each other like teenagers, giggling and teasing each other while enjoying the scenic beauty of the most romantic city in the world. We walked down the Champs-Élysées, sat by Arc de Triomphe sipping some red wine. As the evening set in and it grew cooler he took me for a cruise over River Seine, cuddling me like a huge teddy bear. Darkness drew over and we headed for the illuminated Eiffel Tower in the moon-kissed light, exchanging a few cuddles to bring in my birthday.
I kept wondering if he had read my mind all along. It was a perfect day, finally resting at the hotel overlooking the tower. On my birthday he woke me up really early and asked me to be ready by 7 am.
I thought maybe shopping, but that early?
To my utter surprise, we took a hot-air balloon ride. As I was enjoying the beauty from thousands of feet above the ground, he went down on one knee and proposed, “I Love You, Marry Me Again”.
It was a day I always dreamt of. My best, most beautiful and memorable day, an unexpected surprise, a dream reality.
Seeing the pearls brimming in my eyes he said, "Every girl wants this, and you with all your romance novels, chick flicks how could I miss this for you? I didn't have the opportunity earlier, so now after spending almost a year with me you decide whether you want to live your entire life with me?" Throwing caution to the wind I hugged him with my entire being.
The day, oh so beautiful just like .... icing on the cake, flowers in full bloom, drizzles of soft rain, smell of wet red mud all combined in that one day, sealed by something precious - PLATINUM.
As PURE as true love, naturally white does not cast any colour and always sensitive.
As RARE as true love, not found easily yet desired by the known.
As ETERNAL as true love, lasts a lifetime and holds securely everything precious.
A day that cemented our relationship and took it to another level. A day that brought in the realization that true love is eternal and everlasting, a day that acknowledged the feelings of the other half, a day that no longer is just a day.
The day is Our PLATINUM DAY OF LOVE; pure, rare and eternal ....etched in my memory so vivid that I only need to close my eyes to relive it again.
Have you found your Platinum Day of Love? If you do, share your precious moments with the Platinum Guild of India and stand a chance to win platinum jewellery.
Until next time,
~ Heena
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