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I had the pleasure of meeting Zang Toi recently. Even moon walked while wearing his pretty lace gloves.  I ended buying a shirt, even though I really wanted to buy one of his gorgeous dresses…maybe one of these days! A  girl can dream.  Anyway I was really happy to hear that he is having a holiday/sample sale next week.  November 19th, 2009. The same day as my upcoming “Carnivale” Photo Exhibit. Luckily my photo exhibit starts at 7:30 pm.  So after going to House of Toi’s sample sale come on down to Soho for my photo viewing.

House of Toi Holiday Sale invite is below along with some pics of moi in his fabulous showroom/office (that I would take any day as my apt).  Zang has dressed Eva Longoria, The Real Housewives of New York and the late Farrah Fawcett, just to name a few.

Zang Toi Sample Sale Invite

Zang Toi/Maria Pulice

I want this black dress!!!!!! Really badly! Will have to wait until Sample Sale..maybe?

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Zang Toi/Maria Pulice

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  1. Christie B says:

    Congrats on the 19th! Luv the black dress on you.

  2. Libra says:

    ciao so beautiful so lovely poem Maria,

    Sonnet XXV

    Before I loved you, love, nothing was my own:
    I wavered through the streets, among objects:
    nothing mattered or had a name:
    the world was made of air, which waited.
    I knew rooms full of ashes,
    tunnels where the moon lived,
    rough warehouses that growled ‘get lost’,
    questions that insisted in the sand.
    Everything was empty, dead, mute,
    fallen abandoned, and decayed:
    inconceivably alien, it all
    belonged to someone else – to no one:
    till your beauty and your poverty
    filled the autumn plentiful with gifts.

    Pablo Neruda

    Gacela of Unforeseen Love

    No one understood the perfume
    of the dark magnolia of your womb.
    Nobody knew that you tormented
    a hummingbird of love between your teeth.

    A thousand Persian little horses fell asleep
    in the plaza with moon of your forehead,
    while through four nights I embraced
    your waist, enemy of the snow.

    Between plaster and jasmins, your glance
    was a pale branch of seeds.
    I sought in my heart to give you
    the ivory letters that say “siempre”,

    “siempre”, “siempre” : garden of my agony,
    your body elusive always,
    that blood of your veins in my mouth,
    your mouth already lightless for my death.

    Federico García Lorca

    somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond

    somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
    any experience,your eyes have their silence:
    in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
    or which i cannot touch because they are too near

    your slightest look easily will unclose me
    though i have closed myself as fingers,
    you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
    (touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

    or if your wish be to close me, i and
    my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
    as when the heart of this flower imagines
    the snow carefully everywhere descending;

    nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
    the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
    compels me with the color of its countries,
    rendering death and forever with each breathing

    (i do not know what it is about you that closes
    and opens;only something in me understands
    the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
    nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

    E. E. Cummings

    http://www.poempoet.blogspot.com/

  3. WendyB says:

    Zang is awesome!

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