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Jil Mag is the written testament of international lifestyle, which encompasses interiors, fashion, cuisine and travel.


STYLE: Diaries of a Shoe Whore: The Clear Heel

Those who said clear heels were just for strippers obviously did not see Kurt Geiger’s new spring collection. I am not sure why they named their cute shoes after islands -- Havana, Barbados, Hawaii, Bahamas, etc. -- because I’ve been all through the islands and I never saw shoes like these adorning the local’s feet. But for the sake of all that is fabulous the names work. So take your pick ladies, you can either be spicy like Havana, Chic like Hawaii, or clean like Barbados. Click here to continue reading this article...

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CONCIOUS: overseas workers from the philippines

It's a phenomenon I've long known about. It's touched my own life, as well as those of many Filipinos I know-- stories of Filipinos in the Philippines struggling to make ends meet in a country where the gap between the rich and poor is as wide and vast as the Grand Canyon. Growing up in America, I'd been asked, "but you were rich in Manila, right?" Images of people living in shanties and roaming the streets covered in mud just wasn't a picture that matched who I was, but in truth, I was part of the rare middle class in existence, being neither rich nor poor.
Now, the NY Times was gracious enough to unearth the so-called phenomenon of overseas workers in a lengthy article... Filipinos who live transcontinental lives in order to provide for their families, migrating to the United States to chase the American Dream or going to every other country to serve as housekeepers, nannies, and nurses. In Japan, Filipino domestic workers flock the equivalent of Madison Avenue on their day off to sit on the sidewalks and have picnics with fellow OFWs (overseas Filipino workers). It's a sight that they cannot be denied. Click here to continue reading this article...

*kara mia

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BEAUTY: Mac Missed The Mark!

I must preface this by saying that I am not particularly “down” with the women’s rights movement, or at least that isn’t the motivation for me saying that the new Mac Barbie Collection is girl’s fantasy gone bad. Did we really need another unrealistic iconic figure to attack our self esteem?

And before all the fashionistas get their panties in a bunch, let me just say I love cosmetics, fantasy, and all other things fabulous-- no matter how politically incorrect. But making up your face to assume a plastic disposition is by no means flattering. Most men I know don’t even like lipstick on their face let alone the shellac MAC is calling foundation. In addition if your foundation is too heavy how can you achieve that natural sun kissed glow (you know when the sun actually can reach your skin), which should be the basis for any summer look. A Barbie at the beach can never be attractive, unless it is “make pretend” at your daughter’s digression. Ok, to sum up an otherwise lengthy soliloquy, Barbie make up-- BAD, Sun kissed glossy look -- FAB.

It’s Jil Baby!

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EATS: make mama proud

My days of feverishly playing Tetris are long over, but this video game, Cooking Mama, makes me want to risk carpal tunnel by going out and buying a Wii. The controller allows you to move as if really chopping and sauteeing, and you can even blow on the microphone to cool the food. You start out with basic recipes and work your up to unlock the harder ones. And I hear that Mama coos compliments when you do right by her.

I think I just found me a magic diet pill...

*kara mia

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CONCIOUS: check out ya ma'afrika


The new TV series, Ya Ma'Afrika, certainly has a great premise and I applaud the effort. Its idea of "captur(ing) the cosmopolitan side of Africans, rarely shown" follows the stories of 4 African immigrant women living in Brooklyn, NY. They deal with issues that the Sex&theCity types dealt with -- sex, dating, career challenges-- but what sets them apart are other pressing issues dealing with immigration and HIV/AIDS. It is a powerful attempt at drawing attention away from the mainstream exposure of Africans in poverty which also challenges the labels of black vs. African vs. African-American.

Unfortunately, the production of the series falls flat and falls prey to the bad lighting trap of daytime soaps. They need to fire the lighting guy and the camera guy in order for them to have a fighting chance. Hey, something's gotta give for the bigger picture.

*kara mia


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