Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Sunday, 22 February 2009
Lilia Yip revisited.

illustration: lilia yip
I first found out about Lilia Yip at Last summers RAC graduate fashion show. & fell for how she draped her models in pieces like landscapes, architecture, draped on slender frames - words are insufficient - browse away: Lilia Yip
A little window into our brief stop in Amsterdam.
& the shop was filled with quirky arty pieces & books, filled with a more 'artistic' take on the subject matter of such things as the red light district. There were so many fantastic shops like this!

There was an incredible little shop filled with different coloured bow ties - & just down the road a vintage boutique where I acquired the most incredible black jumpsuit. I think I shall bring it out in paris. I cannot wait.
There were so many little bookshops & vintage dress up boutiques around the nine streets area.
& of course darling little bicycles parked outside every one!
After a day of exploring we stopped for a delicous coffee in this lovely little cafe overlooking the canals.
There was an incredible little shop filled with different coloured bow ties - & just down the road a vintage boutique where I acquired the most incredible black jumpsuit. I think I shall bring it out in paris. I cannot wait.
& of course darling little bicycles parked outside every one!
(who knew the netherlands knew how to create such a masterful cup of coffee, every single time!)
Refreshed we continued to explore & stumbled across this little junk/antique/retro pieces shop. Incredible.
had we not been attempting to hitch part of the way home, I would have purchased so many things here.
(it was, suitably, owned by a fantastic chic gentleman. Owning a boutique... I must.)
I'll be laughing too before you know...
oh gosh everything scandinavian is so glorius.
I have stumbled across this little band, I love the album art work, I love the beats, the atmosphere, the delicously youthful feel, a hint of m83. mmm.
I have such fond memories of sweden. Two summers ago we spent a week exploring stockholm's cobbled streets, cutting edge design, fashion, art, little underground bohemian cafes, little junk shops off tiny forgotten streets. Were the krona not so unbearably high in exchange I would have hopped on a plane back there straight away since. For now I console myself with the unquestionable amount of talent which consistently comes out of scandinavia, which I can admire from afar. Return I shall, return I must.
Bruges.
On our journey from Bruges to Gent we were driven by a fantastic couple who must have been in their early fourties, fantastically chic, who told us all about Gent & Antwerp as centres of culture, fashion & art. I cannot wait to be living in France, there is something so fantastic about the ease with which one feels connected to different cities in central europe.
A band from Leeds - The boy on the top right infact, i believe, works in the beautiful brotherton library. Nonetheless, any trivia aside, I am so glad I stumbled across their cd in crash, and made it to one of their shows at brudenell as it was utterly lovely. & this wednesday I hope to again, upstairs at the library pub.
So, now it is sunday, it has been a delightful weekend & next week brings with it - Paris!
I hope everyone has a wonderful sunday evening ♥
Saturday, 21 February 2009
City Slicker [slacker]
(the man - isn't he edible?!)
How 1920's theatre glamour chic is this?!

I never understood the office girl chic, properly, I think, until this morning I woke up to the coverage on Stephen Burrows new collection. I have never seen anything so 'city' & sexually empowering. This has bizzarely coincided with last weeks purchase of a beautiful blazer/suit jacket-esque piece - similar to the Elizabeth&James one I posted a few weeks back. There is no need for an office high flying job, in my opinion, these looks are a neccesity for an empowered female of the city. I am ever more excited for my return to paris on friday! I think I Shall return without a penny...but hopefully a few wadrobe updates to post about & fill these winter days as they thaw into the fresh begginings of spring.
Friday, 20 February 2009

I've never liked anything diesel much before. I remember reading about their ideology and thinking it was fucking briliant, but then looking in their stores and searching online and being dissapointed, everytime. Nonetheless, with fashion week coverage all over the web, I have stumbled across Diesel Black Gold's lovely little ensemble on this rather dashing boy. I like.
Thursday, 19 February 2009
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
Days & days & days & haze.
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