With Sydney’s sunny skies dotted with light fluffy clouds, and a barely discernible breeze, you’d almost be mistaken for thinking that Spring has arrived early. The perfect excuse for a matching floral appliqué combo, non? While I’m still working on editing the images (and narrowing it down), here’s a sneak peek of a little project that I’ve been working on.
image source: tumblr, pinterest & wethepeoplestyle Given that my Pinterest boards suggest an inclination toward a more gamine style of dress, it never quite seems to translate in day to day life. Rather, I find myself in cashmere sweaters and a line skirts, a pair of pointed toe heels or a quirky flat, and nine times out of ten, finished off with a classic black blazer. It’s the type of look that’s easy, with three steps to the equation; fine knit sweater + skirt + heels. Considering my alarm clock sounds at 5:50am every morning to squeeze in some study…
Isabel Marant ‘poppy’ heels from Net-a-Porter You could be forgiven for thinking that all I do in my spare time is browse the internet for a new pair of shoes; it’s probably not too far from the truth, and on a bad day, feel like they are the solution to all your problems (because what girl really wants to struggle through the day in an uncomfortable pair of shoes?). This pair of Isabel Marant heels were at least enough to solve my problem of finding the perfect pair of black suede pumps. A three inch heel, a smooth suede exterior,…
Everlane boyfriend sweater, Frame Denim jeans, Opening Ceremony mules, Karen Walker coat, Cuyana tote bag (similar), Acne canada scarf I never thought I’d be one of those sweatshirts and denim kinda girls. Well, not since my teenage years at least, but I’ve well and truly succumbed to the allure of a washed out, crisp pair of denim. Weekend adventures often call for more than a velvet kitty flat and a PVC skirt; instead, my uniform of choice has been a soft silk blouse, one of Everlane’s cosy boyfriend sweatshirts, and a pair of low heeled mules – because why not…
Sundays, spent lying in bed shaking off the last remnants of a virus. Spent curled up under crispy crinkled freshly washed sheets. Spent soaking up the final few articles of your favourite magazine. Spent longing for another Saturday. Spent enjoying the last sachet of your favourite herbal tea. Spent enjoying the company of a loved one. Sundays as they always should be.
