>> I've just landed into Sydney so I haven't done some sort of killer teleportation move where I can transport myself to balcony and back in a flash. It would have been a smooth-as-you-like flight had I not stupidly lost my glasses on the flight to Hong Kong for the transfer. Now I'm slightly poo-ing myself that my eyes will burn and burst with blood vessel goop everywhere because I've overworn my contact lenses. That's err‚Ä¶ entirely medically possible right?
Still, I plod on with my eyes burning up to bring a bit of matchy matchyness, which started off with a pair of Toga printed trousers that were yielded in the insanely good Feathers Easter Sale, a once-a-year affair where past season stock is hauled out for a megal sale and I get happy seeing prices thrice marked with a thick red marker.
The trousers then needed to be joined by an old House of Holland t-shirt and a vintage Rodier jacket and this Rodbjer open-top sun visor which i distinctly remember from the show, wondering whether they would actually go into production or not. bStore in London saw the sense in a collapsible open-top visor, which is how I procured it. The fun isn't just in the wearing. It's the collapsing of it into a figure of eight that can yield at least two minutes of distraction.
When my glasses were still with me on the plane, I had some time to meander about with Photoshop paying homage to Toga's S/S 11 season of flocked leopard print, which I'm grateful that Feathers and LN-CC in London stock quite extensively…