I got an email a couple of weeks ago announcing that Anthropologie is coming out with their own wedding line. The promo photos on their website are beautiful and I finally got my hands on some photos of their gorgeous dresses. This is no doubt going to make some brides very happy.
I have a love-hate relationship with anthropologie. Their stuff is so pretty, but so they are so expensive, but still so pretty, but not always the best quality… but so so pretty. See?
I am fresh off a recent fail, because the belt that I bought (with a gift card, therefore guilt-free) kept popping off every time I took a deep breath. I got to return it (they do have great customer service because they did it with no receipt and no questions asked), but I was bummed and kind of irritated because it was a $50 belt! It’s the kind of item you are embarrassed to tell someone how much it costs. I know it wasn’t just my belt, because my bff got the same one in a different color and has the same issue. If I am going to spend that much on a belt, I want it to stay snapped dang it. But, I digress.
What was I talking about? Oh yes. Anthropologie does weddings….
The line is called BHLDN, which you pronounce ‘Beholden’ (so says google), and it debuts on February 14th. I think it’s super smart of them to do this, and am sure it will do awesome, regardless. I mean look at them. They are so gorgeous…
and so my love/hate affair continues.
sneak peek photos from glamour.com.
I visited Anthropologie for the first time this week and was floored. Their stuff is ridiculously cute! But, definitely expensive. I bought a very simple (comfy) gray cotton spring dress and even on sale it was $60. Ouch. But, I plan on wearing it often enough to justify the cost! I saw this red polka dot strapless shirt that I fell in love with, but I think it was like $88! I’m gonna have to think about that one…
I love their home accessories but their clothes never fit me correctly. The dresses are always too tight in the waist or hips, HUGE HUGE HUGE in the chest, and super narrow in the arms. I don’t get it.