So, it's Friday 13th which is supposed to be unlucky, but I fail to accept any day to be unlucky when it contains pastel coloured handbag perfection like this... For the longest time, I wasn't particularly interested in handbags. I mean, I could ooh and ahh over a Mulberry Bayswater or a vintage quilted Chanel [...]
Outfit: Flirty In My Thirties
In my last outfit post I talked about how I don't like being told what I should and shouldn't wear. This aversion can come in many forms - being told I shouldn't wear blue and green together, for example. Or being teased because the print of my frock looks like 'Grandma's curtains' - I couldn't [...]
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Bronze Beauty
As you know, I know nothing when it comes to beauty. You would think, that since I started experimenting in my pre-teens and many, many years have passed since then, I might have picked up a trick or two on the way. Yet no. My approach to beauty techniques is largely to slap it on [...]
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Outfit: Polka Dots & Red
I'm not a fan of fashion rules. In fact, I make a concerted effort not to follow any, as I explained in this post. I just don't like being told what I can and can't wear - simple as. Thing is though, I seem to have some unwritten fashion rules in my head that I [...]
Picking the Day 