Or maybe it isn't a trend and it's just my favourite thing to do, so I want to discuss it. Who wouldn’t want to enliven their day through a bit of pattern and nostalgia? These are just some of the remarks I have received when donning my beloved - pick from a blue and white… Continue reading anatomy of :: the bandanna scarf.
Moving has obviously affected my normal life quite extensively. It seems my thoughts have also been infiltrated, when the wonder of The Parent Trap kept me awake. I couldn’t go to sleep until I had jotted down that Lilo sucked us in to her twinny world, and forced us all as young children to dream… Continue reading inspiration wall :: jun.
It has been one crazy month, that’s for sure. Hence the complete lack of posts and general life presence. No one expects to get approval on a rental application on their second go, and then move in a week later. Boxes are still sitting unpacked, furniture still to be made. But it is all an… Continue reading londoner for a day.
Firstly, Mad Max is one of the greatest movies I have seen in recent years. Somehow I stayed awake and engaged the whole time - super unusual for my fidgety, restless self. Most of that is thanks to the impeccable costume design and make up. After I watch these sorts of movies I wish I… Continue reading model muse :: abbey lee kershaw.
Fancy that. A photoshoot encompassing some of my favourite floraly looks from the spring / summer shows. I haven't decided whether I should feel immensely saddened that I am not in a climate currently suited to these outfits, or excited for what is to come. Bring back the springtime, with days where I can wear… Continue reading photoshoot :: florals of the world.
So much fash-onnnn when looking through my current magazine of choice, Lula. As I'm sure I have said many a time before, it would be a dream to spend my life lost in those glossy pages. It's a real talent when you can mix the best of all the trends to create some seriously quirky… Continue reading reliving :: peter pilotto.
I went for the big cut two days ago. My hair had well and truly become my key trait, my actual identity was completely wrapped up in those locks. Walking down the street and I would be recognised for my hair, either for its ridiculous length, or notable top knot. So I manned up and… Continue reading bye bye baby.