Witchery petal front top, Karen Walker skirt (similar), Acne mape leather jacket, Karen Walker x Benah bag Unless you’ve been avoiding your inbox, or any Westfield in your vicinity, you’ll know that the mid-year sales have already begun. It’s taken a lot of willpower to avoid trawling through the pages of sale stock on Net-a-Porter, Shopbop, and Ssense, never mind those closer to home (think David Jones, Tuchuzy and Parlour X). Somehow, rather miraculously, I’m yet to make a purchase. But let’s be real; it’s been what, a week? Here’s hoping my resolve lasts another month or so. While I’m…
all images sourced from Pinterest The cold throes of winter are upon us, which really only means one thing: more nights spent at home watching re-runs of Seinfeld while sipping on piping hot mugs of hot chocolate. Not a bad thought though, is it? All these frosty mornings (making it all the more difficult to crawl out of bed) have had me thinking about my winter wardrobe, which in my haste, I begun planning well before summer was even over. While I’ve made strides in some areas (all blue everything, cropped trousers, dashes of pink and ladylike midis), my focus…
Karen Walker jerkin dress, Helmut Lang blazer, Schutz sandals I’m pretty certain that every girl needs a pair of fun, fancy-free, embellished heels in her wardrobe. Erring on the side of quirky as opposed to classic; a route I don’t often choose to take. I’m all for wearing a little bit of colour, my newfound love for fairy floss pink is evidence of that, but on those sleepy mornings (which are more often than not) my preference will always be something in a classic black – mostly because it’s ‘easy’. So I figure, why not combine those sleepy mornings with…
It’s said that Saturday has all the promise of Sunday, without the reality of an early start the following day. But Sunday’s aren’t without their charm. Lazily waking up after 9am, putting on a fresh pot of coffee, before returning to the cosy confines of your bed to catch up on some reading, of the more frivolous kind. This is what Sunday’s are for.
Urge studded sandals It is by no means the season of the sandal, yet, but somehow that little nugget of information is loathe to stop me when shoes are involved, particularly when they’re on sale (heck who am I kidding, especially when they’re on sale). Eerily reminiscent of the sandals I packed for Europe in 2012, I couldn’t believe my luck when I spotted these at David Jones with a deliciously hefty discount. Never mind the fact that it will be at least four months before I’ll be wearing them. I’d be fortunate to find another pair of leather sandals…
