Sunday, 26 April 2009
Saturday, 25 April 2009
I must have mentioned at some point, somewhere, that I love spring. Hmm, I wonder why that statement sounds so obvious..?
Thursday, 16 April 2009
Fast-forward to the current haircut issue: I guess what I am trying to say is that with the new haircut I am now physically going through those valuable lessons I learned in the end of my modeling career. Okay, I might still struggle to get my outfits together, but the past week has made me realise once more that I am happy inside my own skin, be it boyish or girlish, or both.
The editorial photos are from Citizen K and Velvet. This is what I wore today:
Wednesday, 15 April 2009
Friday, 10 April 2009
The pink kgs by Kurt Geiger I have never worn outside of my own home because they are impossible to walk in. The blue ones I wore a lot circa 1998, and they have sentimental value despite the fact that they are so late 1990s that it is not even funny, not to mention that back in the day I found it fun to toiter along in impossible shoes that give no support to my feet. That is no longer the case, really, but what am I supposed to do with them now?
A year ago I also mentioned these:
These platform heeled Morgans are actually relatively comfortable, but I am close to 6"4 in them. Not that I mind being tall, and I do think they are really cool shoes, but after 5 years of having had them, one would think that I should have worn them more than once, right? Or what about these:
These really cheap ankle boots are from DinSko, and despite the fact that they are poor quality, they are actually sort of comfortable. I have only worn them a handful of times though, because I have other ankle boots that are either more comfortable, or simply cooler. And don't even get me started on the myriad selection of vintage shoes that I have. Take these for example:
These suede shoes are something I have never seen before. They are really comfortable, and I love the buckles, but they somehow scream "grandmother" in a way that I have not managed to wear them in public once. I simply cannot build an outfit around them. Or what about these ones:
The ones on the left are a half a size too big, but I keep thinking that perhaps I could wear them with thicker stockings. The ones in the middle are a half a size too small, but I keep thinking that my feet will magically shrink one day. The ones on the right are the right size, but the shape is a little off and the fit is just not right for me. Considering that I will most likely walk around in brogues for the following 5 months as I did last summer, should I just get rid of them all..? What should I do?
Monday, 6 April 2009
I feel like there is some serious wardrobe-revamping to be done.
Wednesday, 1 April 2009
Anywhoo... Ever since I saw Control a month and a half ago, I have been obsessing about Sam Riley's haircut - and listening to Atmosphere on repeat.
Then I saw this picture in Dealer de Luxe's Dec-Jan-Feb issue. (White Corridor, photos by Valerie Archeno, styling by Céline De Salva)