Tuesday 17 April 2012

I have items on EBAY if ya fancied moseying on over, it would mean a lot, it really would. You know what, I'm going to post pictures of what's on offer so that you can make a verdict NOW whether you fancy something. Because I'm nice like that. 




Saturday 14 April 2012

When the violent wind blows the wires away

Coat-Miss Selfridge  Dress-Vintage  Shoes-UO
I've taken a break from my French vocab lists, and I'm just putting it out there but was 'hot/sharp cheese' really a necessity? C'est la vie,(see what I did there? God, I'm too funny) needless to say it shall be as useful to me as factorising quadratics and completing the square.
The above picture was taken at a vintage fair that rolled into my home town Easter weekend. I assumed, wrongly, that there wouldn't be a very good turn out owing to the fact that my home turf is overrun with hip boyz in their chinos and coloured hoodies and girls in bum cheek flashing shorts and perfectly straightened hair. 
Not that I'm judgemental/superficial or anything. I'm sure they're just as lovely about me.
But I was wrong and I even managed to make some purchases, a dress and the hat I'm furtively holding onto in the picture which I intend to wear to prom. I don't care if it's 'not a hat occasion' I live on the edge etc.
I'm going to stop rambling now.

Tuesday 3 April 2012

We are stars

             
             

             

 
 Thought I would share with you the pictures which I used for my final photography exam. I'm fairly pleased with them. I'm currently drowning under the waves of revision I have and these photos just remind me of one of those days where everything looked pretty.

I was in Brighton yesterday, (Pfft,what revision?!)  and purchased the most beautiful vintage dress, which I am surprised I fitted into it must be said. Amelia and I spent longer in that shop than was necessary owing to the fact Amelia could not tear herself away from the sobbing woman's conversation with the cashier. I'm sure you shall see this dress of infamy soon, I know, the excitement is killing you, I can sense it through your screen.

I tried to make a outfit video today, but in retrospect it has become clear that I must accept the fact that I am not, and never will be Sofia Coppola, no amount of sitting in the bath, pretty clothes and close ups of seemingly insignificant items will change this. As you can tell, this realisation has left me a state of emotional turmoil. And the fact I just got a paper cut(?) off the plastic cheesecake packaging and the cheesecake was fairly disappointing.