Phantom

I don't usually do outfit posts because a. my outfits are rarely worth note b. I have no effective camera timer/large mirror/person to t...

Self-Obsessed and Sexee

After a fine weekend of feasting and shopping in Cardiff I returned to London. The city is dark and icy and my mood has followed suit. I met...

Feeling Ruff

Flicking through some Paris S/S 09 photos, I was particularly drawn to the Moschino show and its use of ruffles. The layers of gathered fabr...

Sweet Nightmares

I have already expressed my love of The House of Viktor and Rolf exhibition, but I am particularly enamored with one season that I had quit...

Expensive Capers

Nowhere is safe. Even though I avoid shops these days, and keep away from ASOS I am getting accosted by fashion purchases via my daily blog ...

I am but a child

I have become fairly predictable when it comes to fashion, some may say I am in a fashion ‘rut’. Almost everything I have could be labeled ...

Miss Havisham Hits Paris

Work today was quiet. There was a model shooting but sadly female so nothing to gawp at. After making myself a fair quantity of coffee, I h...