Friday, August 29, 2008

You could do so much better

Of ALL the clothes in the WORLD and looking like YOU DO

You choose, this:
Tut, Tut.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Boys on Film

International Male, 1986 (from Jezebel.com)











May be the hottest thing EVER.

Friday, August 15, 2008

Watching America

Loves of my Love. M-A-O-A-M

My frog prince is nearly fully grown. However, he looks upset with me.

New top. Pretty jewels enticed me. Also got staples. Thrilling.

New American-Style road sign. My Close is now Globally recognisable.

Photo collage. I am trying to upstage my brother in all shots.

Jake



DO NOT WANT.


It's over.

Monday, August 11, 2008

3 is the magic number

Mark , Samantha and Charlotte Ronson did a "Royal Tenenbaums" themed photo shoot for September's Harper's Bazaar.

I LOVE the photos:

Article







Thursday, August 7, 2008

Fall in Love

Sorry i've been such a terrible blogger lately, with the camera still not working. I have still been reading my usual fashion blog bookmarks though. Lately i've been busy writing a lot, moaning about the sunshine, watching my old SATC dvds and listening to Jack Penate non-stop.

I saw these at ASOS.com and fell in love.

I don't know when, where or why I would wear this - but I adore it

This hat is gorgeously cute.

I love this pattern, its so simple and pretty.

I like the pink and the frills

I like the use of white and pink as a peacock print.

An easy way to wear a trend, all in one dress.

Smart, casual chic.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Why is the measure of Love loss?

Sorry for not posting properly, my camera is completely wrecked.

To make up for it, a beautiful passage from a beautiful book:

‘You were careful not to say those words that soon became our private altar. I had said them many times before, dropping them into coins like a wishing well, hoping they would make me come true. I had said them many times before, but not to you. I had given them as forget-me-nots to girls who should have known better. I had used them as bullets and barter. I don’t like to think of myself as an insincere person but if I say I love you and I don’t mean it – then what else am I? Will I cherish you? Will I adore you, make way for you, make myself better for you, look at you and always see you, tell you the truth? And what is love is not those things? Then what?'

- Written on the body.