I've started thinking that maybe I should document my outfit explorations of 2017 ( likely weekday only - I turn into a bum come the weekend ). A new challenge for me creatively, a visualisation of my daily creative pleasure, and an easy access record of those pairings I love, those that worked, and those… Continue reading this year’s creative challenge.
Following on from my neck-thing obsession, I've recently become re-accustomed and fallen re-in-love with the belt. Mainly because my collection has extended from one waist belt that can only be worn so often, or too much near-outfit-repeating, to that of at least four varieties. All for free. Donated by my very own boyfriend and grandmother.… Continue reading anatomy of :: belted.
Following on from J.W. Anderson’s next level ruffling, this little shoot brings together three of fashion’s greatest elements. 1) Lace - because the prettiest fabrics should not just be saved for undergarments. 2) Ruffles - because, der, they add everything. 3) Neckthings - whether it be a knotted bandanna / scarf, a glam choker, or… Continue reading photoshoot :: ruffled.
A little update from my large collection of saved fashion images. Maybe they aren't all quite appropriate for this warm Sydney weather, but at least we can start planning for winter. I know I am (clearly, when this is actually my 2nd post about it). So far the additional necessities are a new pair of… Continue reading a fashion mix.
Preparing for what will be a crazy month ahead, this is my inspiration. And at least my blog is always here for that little creative output. Lately I've found that: when I'm in a good mood, I can't concentrate on uni work, and when I'm in a bad mood, well, there is no motivation for… Continue reading inspiration wall :: october
Probably the only political tidbit you will ever hear from me, but it seems that Australia has suddenly become an extremely selfish nation... Onto another political note. The fashion one. Jackie Kennedy Onassis. Famed for her fashion, and her husbands. 60's dream queen. Never without her pearls. Perfectly fitted dresses. And the gloves, oh the… Continue reading musings :: jackie kennedy onassis
There may be no rain at the moment in Sydney, but this wind and chill is mental. And really not great for someone like myself. I would crawl into my bed and stay there until the beginning of spring if I could. Human hibernation. Alas, I can't. Duty calls. A million duties call. I wish… Continue reading knitty knit.