The Lingernots

Living is art.

Black Leather. Milky Skin.

“Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.”  Zelda Fitzgerald


An experiment in shades of gray.


Leather Pants courtesy of Kill City

Had a spirited visit from a glittering soul…


Attached to our little home is a little white plastered walled with beautiful dark wood framing, large windows and concrete floors. It sits under our living room and has big wooden stairs that lead to the most ridiculously huge trapdoor, we don’t use the trap because it has beams to hold the trap and needs some work, but it’s amazing to have a whole room to ourselves to work in, throw fabric around, set up lights, throw confetti, take photos, paint tables, and leave everything out as we please without bumping into it when you go to the kitchen.

It’s been a revelation to have a place to work in that’s not QUITE your house, where the energy is different, where you don’t waste precious time fidgeting around the house, procrastinating on the myriad of tiny tasks that demand your time. The best is being able to spend time experimenting and taking photos and now I’ll get to the point.

My friend Dora came by after a long sejour in New Orleans. We rarely see each other, which is a drag because she is dreamy and a joy to be around, and is the kind of person that you could go for a walk with and then end up having a weeklong adventure without stopping to ask what’s going on. I shot these photos of Dora in the little studio under the living room, where we drank rye whiskey with Brandon and ate the whiskey gorged berries at the end of our cocktails.

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We followed the adventure by noodles at Pho Cafe, talked of love, dream projects, glam rock romance and novels, got lost on the road back

to my house and then she was off to New Orleans once more.

A quiet holiday






We took a brief escape to Las Vegas during the christmas holiday..a crisscrossing mess of twinkling lights and loud noises, ironically quiet during christmas.


We spent the first night curled up by the fireplace at The Griffin drinking whiskey and exchanging silly gifts with all our other California runaways (it seemed we all had the same idea) and then roaming eery casinos ( I THINK THEY ARE EERY) watching small fortunes disappear in mechanical toys, grannies sipping cocktails with poison red cherries staining the whipped cream that makes their fingers sticky.. smoking cigarette after cigarette and concentrating on trading quarters for dollars..

IMG_0122Letting the sunlight pour in through the blinds so the ghostly orchid can sunbathe a little..

IMG_0114I did the same thing too.

IMG_0130Countless cups of black coffees in the hidden lush patio of our hotel.

We did get to explore the town a little bit, visiting art galleries and coffee shops and record stores.. I found some amazing clothes at Electric Lemonade (which Brandon noticed carries Ax+Apple, yay!) and we finally made it home after hours of crazy traffic..

How was everyone’s Christmas?

Also, I’m giving away my favorite dress from Fauve&Hunter!

To win this, simply like Fauve&Hunter on Facebook and repost the image with a link to the shop (and tag us with @fauveandhunter) so I know who you are!


I will let the winner know December 31st! Anyone can win! Boys and Girls! xoxo

adios 2013

I’m excited to kiss this year goodbye, it’s been an eventful, amazing, difficult, exhausting and huge year for me. I look forward to taking everything I learned in 2013 and applying it to the approaching year, I look forward to the adventures that will come my way…
I’ve picked out a handful of rad party dresses for the shop and they are on sale now! Click the photo to visit the shop!!
xoxo Elza




Something bout Decembers just make me want to escape to somewhere sunny like a white washed clay rooftop in Marrakech where it smells like honey and skunky hash, cinnamon and goat milk and we would wear curly toed leather slippers with bells and embroidery and silk robes that float in the desert air and the stars would twinkle all night.

But Vegas will have to do ;)

Its a California winter!

A few weeks ago we ( Jamie and Gloria of Ax+Apple, an amazing jewelry line, Alexis Allan, a super cute babe and a poodle named Chicken) got together to shoot a  look-book for the holidays.. TONS of pastries from Bottega Louie, lots of sparkle and balloons but most of all, a rad day with my favorite girls…

The shoot is live TODAY!










Go check out the collection at the Ax+Apple website now and get 15% off any purchase if you use the code “Merry_merry” at checkout!

A Mind of Beauty

Every once in a while I remember that I’m absolutely mad about botanical prints (I have a box that contains hundreds of postcards that are all botanical/ instructional posters and I haven’t sent any out…) and today while thinking about what to do to the bathroom (it needs art. All bathrooms do, we spend so much time in them).

While looking around on Etsy for an art printing company that may have what I was looking for, (I found two! hurray!) I just tossed myself down a huge Ernst Haeckel Rabbit Hole, more specifically, his JELLYFISH.







First, these are SO stunning, the fact that these are just floating around doing a transparent ballet in the ocean is baffling, their composition is exquisite.

Second, Haeckel is such an interesting person, accomplishing more in one lifetime than I can imagine in two…

“Biologist, naturalist, philosopher, physician, professor and artist who discovered, described and named thousands of new species, mapped a genealogical tree relating all life forms, and coined many terms in biology, including antropogenyecology, phylum,phylogeny, stem cell, and the kingdom Protista. Haeckel promoted and popularized Darwin’s work in Germany and developed the controversial recapitulation theory(“ontogeny recapitulates phylogeny”) claiming that an individual organism’s biological development, or ontogeny, parallels and summarizes its species’ evolutionary development, or phylogeny.”

Thanks, wiki. 

Beyond the gift of research, the man also had a beautiful sense of design, I think his life accomplishments are a gift to the world.


Also, he (on the right) and his assistant, Nikolai Niklouho Maklai are look like babes that ran out of a Wes Anderson film.

It doesn’t have to be an act.

Watching the rain fall from the kitchen window, pointing my toes at the little white Welbilt oven that we use to keep the house toasty, and it’s early-ish this saturday morning, I feel like the only one that’s awake (I know I’m not, but from up here it just looks so quiet and sleepy). All the houses look like little tree forts with voluminous curtains and twinkling christmas lights.

I’ve been busy. Busy working, busy learning. Busy falling in love with life again (you know, sometimes we forget how rad everything is and we spend too much time kicking rocks and sniffling because of really dumb things) and especially busy making my life the one that I dream of living. I think that’s an important thing to think about while contemplating change; Do what you need to make your life inspirational to you.

I think it’s too easy to watch the world go by from behind a window or a screen. To intimidate yourself from accomplishments because you might fear mistakes. To venerate people and lifestyles that seem effortlessly perfect and almost, unfairly just given to someone else. The thing is, few people showcase their mistakes.

When you see photos of someone’s picture perfect life with their always smiling baby, gorgeous floor-length all lace dresses and pink sunsets and cabbage roses, it’s not a LIE, but be assured that there’s days that are also wretched and stressful and snotty, but no ones going to proudly capture that moment and show it to the world. Why would you want to? Do people need a reminder that life can be difficult for everyone, that every single person out there in incredibly vulnerable, whether or not they show you that?


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Appreciate beauty in the world around you, appreciate beauty in the world you observe, but most of all appreciate beauty in your everyday, and if you feel like you don’t have enough, MAKE it.


A note I keep, always


Every man

when he gets quiet

when he becomes desperately honest with himself

is capable of uttering profound truths.

We all derive from the same source.

There is no mystery about the origin of things.

We are all part of creation, all kings, all poets, all musicians, 

we only have to open up, only to discover

what is already there

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I’m going to get my vintage army jacket with my granny in law’s fox fur collar stitched on the collar, my cabbage rose giant cardigan coat, a huge box of framed art that I ended up with after a long day at work and a compulsive Society6 habit (oops, there are worse things than supporting indie artists though..) and all the records, ALL THE BOOKS, the china and tea cups, the silly elephant tea pot that always makes the perfect Earl Grey… I’m going to see my friends, make art with my friends and dance with them and eat way too much and most likely drink way too much..

Till then, here’s a sneak peek at some of the work I’ve been doing!






This is from a recent mini adventure in Brentwood’s canyons with Michele Lobosco, shooting with these dolls from Vision, Morgan and Kendell.

There’s another shoot in a cute Santa Monica library that I styled for Matt Borkowski, but I can’t post them until a certain magazine publishes them ;)



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