So while everyone is having a meltdown over whether Maria Grazia Chiuri's Dior couture show was or was not original (Mr Gabbana is having a say) and also ogling Chanel's latest over-the-top stage (they casually rebuilt the Eiffel tower in the Grand Palais) my eye was caught on the Rodarte sisters' latest offering. Oh Wow! I don't … Continue reading Bows, Ruffles and Flower Crowns at Rodarte…
Does it sound obvious to say expect the....expected? These days I feel like sometimes we play it a little safe. A little too black on black. The little black dress (firm case and point), an oversized white shirt tucked into a pair of slimfit jeans, a 'careless' trenchcoat, ballet pumps or a slouchy Breton knit. … Continue reading All Tied Up
I love it when fashion takes off on a little tangent. Like when two girls are frolicking on the beach in tulle skirts and pearls, just happily getting designer clothes wet and sandy all in the name of a mood. Enjoy this dreamy shoot by Cass Bird...J'adore! image credits: the fashionography
I am suffering from FOMO. In fact no I take that back. I'm not fearing missing out, I KNOW I'm missing out. And the sad thing is I only have myself to blame. Every now and again a piece makes the rounds of street style. Usually it's something I absolutely cannot afford. The Gucci T-shirt … Continue reading The Little Green Dress
A visual feast for a moody sunday...
A few films for that fnah feeling.
My sincerest apologies for the break in transmission. The excuse? The heat. I feel that I simply cannot waste an ounce of energy in it. And that includes typing. It's just too much effort. So instead I am going to distract you with Gingham. Because it's well...pretty distracting isn't it? From cutsy shirred strap tops … Continue reading Gingham Distractions
Beautiful story for El País Semenal. Happy Friday everyone xx
Go forth and paint the town....errr brown!
Today I'm ordering an extra large unicorn macci-whatever from Starbucks. Why? Because I'm sick of adulting.