Blog of the Week

Im a person of obsession. I find something I like and I love it to death. There's nothing I love more than finding a new blog to become obsessed with, one that redefines your way of thinking and even inspires the way you dress to the way you think. Love Aesthetics does exactly this. This girl is both creative and  beautiful....a winning mix for addictive browsing. She has awoken the designer in me and sparked the fuse to power my creative clogs. I need to get me some leather to start creating. If you can't afford it...make it! On my make list is numerous leather numbers, clutches and minimalist decorations. Instead of visiting Green with Envy to eye up my new layby...I'm investing in a good sewing machine. I love a good bit of visual stimulation.

Sunday Best

Nails & Print

Post.ed...best free magazine in the Melbourne World

Day Dreaming about the sun

Ashley's TOPSHOP Printed Jeans...are HAWT

It's a serious business catching the tram!

What happens when someone else uses my Nik(on)...it's blurry

My beauty Ashley and her almighty fur on Brunswick Street, Melbourne

I now love Mondays as much as Sunday’s….well almost. It’s my new added day of freedom!, where me & my camera boy can explore and wander around the city, reading magazines and indulging in a big bit of window shopping!

This Monday me and my baby nikon had a lunch buddy…my beauty Ashley. She drank coffee, I drank tea and we munched on some yummy, yummy Pizza down Brunswick Street.

Happy Monday’s.

Just Jewels

No man will ever understand the overpowering lust you experience when your peepers come across that necklace (shoes, bag, dress....) that you literally CAN'T live without. I saw this in Grazia the day before payday and from Just Jeans, it was totally going to be mine. MINE!

Total bargin...$39.95...STEAL. Now all I need to do it hope and pray it doesn't break will I'm throwing some shapes!

Snack and Bide

So I didn't just buy the  LAST Leader of the Pack Sass and Bide Jumper...

I lied.

I did, I totally fucken did. So I've become a bit obsessed with the fact that with the power of Layby (which we DO NOT have in Scotland, crime) I can own this mighty label. So I've become inclined to declining lunch and instead, if be it a bit light heading and hungry, opting to feeding my wardrobe instead of my face. But really how amazing is this beast...its hand beaded AND it was the last one!!! I don't even know what it's made of, could be polyesta could be gold. I don't care. All I know is that in 4 weeks it will be hugging my happy, hungry body!

Next on my hit list...Alexandre Wang Diego Bag!

Dear Santa..........

Beau was Blue

Chapel Street vintage(old) photo booth. LUSH

 Nothing better to mend a hurting heart than a little declaration of love cemented in an old photo booth photo set. I thought so anyway. (Did I say photo enough?)

God I'm good!

I also had the pleasure of meeting the old guy who owns the booth and when I say 'meeting' I totally mean getting into trouble for fishing through is bucket at his old photo sets asking 'These for the bin?' (too good to go to waste see...) Turns out they were NOT indeed for the bin but a collection, if be it a wet one, of all his past photo's. You see he has had this booth for well over a decade and his family is all framed right on his here booth. I got the story and the visual of his cute little blonde daughter frozen aged 7 eating ice cream in this very booth, shes now 40(ish) and has a 7 year old of her very own. I love a good story, espcially from a nice oldie...with a booth. So he just about made my week and now every time someone I heart comes to visit me at work I whisk them across for a little 4 minute memory (They take 4 minutes to print, Y'know?)

Suit you Sir.

Suit Jacket, shirt, Merino V-Neck, Cino's and belt all Godwin Charli

Tod's Loafers

Sunglasses, Tom Ford

So this is Chard (grilled), aka Richard. Handsome fella he is. Well we work together and he can kinda dress and then some. He loves a good loafer and a good tote....and big bit of Tom Ford. Here he is looking all kinds of amazing (if I was cool I would have said AMAZEBALLS, but I'm soo over it) on a breakfast date where he made me eat fruit instead of bread and eggs. Good Sir.