If I'm completely honest, I didn't eat anywhere near as much chocolate as originally planned this weekend. My one license for the year to go mental and I failed. Instead my brain kicked in, told me enough was enough, and miraculously I listened - the boring, sad times of adulthood. I can't just munch on… Continue reading the sustainers :: the citizenry.
Four day weekend, we made it. Before we dig into it - I hope you all have a wonderful Easter full of family and friends, celebrating and remembering, eating and laughing and relaxing. I haven’t really seen much of what the menswear shows had to offer this season to be honest. My mind was too… Continue reading manspiration :: theory.
Sometimes our days take a massive turn, from the most positive start to what feels like the direst end. Basking in the sunshine, walking outside and trying new cafes bring me joy. Sitting indoors for 6 hours straight, barely standing up, does not.Because my brain is fried I’m just going to leave these beautiful images… Continue reading photoshoot :: bohemia.
Somehow I held off from the most important fashion investment - the denim jacket. I spent potentially years considering the purchase, hoping one might just pop on my lap one birthday. Then while in Byron Bay for the great summer break, I stumbled across the best little vintage store, full to the brim with 70's… Continue reading anatomy of :: denim.
I like to think that Kym Ellery is Australia's answer to Rosie Assoulin. Our version of the fashion wonder child, cool girl, experimental stylist. Somehow the two don’t cancel each other out, but instead make my love and admiration for both continue to grow more. They are spirit sisters, and if they haven’t met already… Continue reading kym v rosie.
The limit does not exist when it comes to the number of people who inspire me each day. It feels like I find a new one every time my laptop is swung open, or Instagram is desperately scrolled through. Most of the time I don’t even know what these inspirers do for a living -… Continue reading musings :: veronika heilbrunner.
There weren't too many surprises when I started at college. I knew the room would be filled with young and life-taint-free girls who have just finished school and always dreamt of working in "fash-on". PR or buying or whatever else. Then there are the surprises, only a few, but they exist. It sounds fiercely and… Continue reading the many faces of fashion college.