When you buy what can only be described as a gown, because it’s just too pretty with its big obi bow and its chopped up hem, and you want to get a bit of mileage from it… Add leather legs (yeah, I’m afraid it’s that time of year again – my legs will be leather for approximately the next three months…
It’s happening again… my closet has been pulled to pieces, my front room has been ensconced in a mountain of clothes, shoes and bags (sooooo many bags), everything has been priced and tagged somewhere between £2 and £80 – I mean, heck, my mum even had the iron out… SCOTTISH BLOGGER SHOP Saturday 4th Novemeber, 9am – 6pm Taste Buchanan…
In search of autumn leaves to really bring out the colour of my eyes, eh correction, jumper… Side note – the other day my friend sent me a whatsapp message with a pic of something mustard and she said ‘I don’t know why but I always associate this colour with you?’. I replied with a selfie of me sitting on…
Oh man, fall is here. Or autumn… instagram americanisms are permeating my impressionable mind. The air is cooler and the leaves are turning. And we could be woeful about the end of summer OR we could embrace the red and the chunky knits and the copious hot chocolates on the horizon or spiced pumpkin lattes if we’re thinkin’ ’bout the ‘gram…
Back to basics… stripes and denim. But these stripes are on a new level with ruffle sleeves – like a classic breton, only better. Somehow when times are tough (or all your sh*t is still in boxes that give you dirty looks every time you pass by), you really retreat to your comfort zone and this is mine. I know where…
