{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Soft Sensibilities","provider_url":"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog","author_name":"Kimberly","author_url":"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/author\/kimberlypearl-92gmail-com\/","title":"The Petite Novellas | The Bag Lady &#8226; Soft Sensibilities","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"sXwbhRBF6K\"><a href=\"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/the-bag-lady\/\">The Petite Novellas | The Bag Lady<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/the-bag-lady\/embed\/#?secret=sXwbhRBF6K\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;The Petite Novellas | The Bag Lady&#8221; &#8212; Soft Sensibilities\" data-secret=\"sXwbhRBF6K\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"What\u2014or who, rather\u2014is a bag lady? We&#8217;re often misconstrued into automatically assuming that such woman is well, the\u00a0dreaded\u00a0bag lady. Dressed in layers and layers of frumpy things made of unidentifiable materials, with hair strewn about messily. Not in the Parisian, I-just-had-a-cuddle-with-my-boyfriend sexy way, but in the I&#8217;m-too-lazy-to-wash-my-hair kind of way. And of course, a rather vicious cat bundled in her arms, a feline just as bulbous as her owner. I had received a rather interesting email from one of my readers, thebaglady: &#8220;Dearest La C., In your last post, you had mentioned that you were thinking about starting up a FAQ section (it&#8217;s an awesome idea!). I have a question for you, only it&#8217;s probably not that suited for that section. Anyways, (in honor of my name, lol), I want to know: If you were a &#8216;bag lady&#8217;, what would you wear? I&#8217;m just curious to see your version of the bag lady (no doubt it&#8217;ll be super chic anyway!) Love, thebaglady&#8221; I love these kind of questions\u2014very thought-provoking and quite fun! Who exactly is a bag lady? The Olsens have described as such a character, with their mussed hair,\u00a0androgynous layers, and a bag that usually overwhelms their petite frame.&hellip;","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/lacouturiernyc.files.wordpress.com\/2008\/12\/the-bag-lady-1.jpg"}