Worn Out

I like the word journal.  It reminds me of hours and hours poring over JSTOR (and spending a shitload of credit on printing out 40 pg articles) and when I found a good article I could get my teeth into, I'd leave bum imprints in a library seat because I've sat there so long.  Seeing… Continue reading Worn Out

Ear Hart that Hat

A new monthly vintage hat buy keeps the moo-ness at bay and this month, I've got myself an April Showers cap, ready to whip out whenever it starts pissing it down (which will be frequently I gather…boo…).  Rain coverage aside, the first thing that popped into my head when I bought this hat in Woch… Continue reading Ear Hart that Hat

Pearly Queens

I'm not going to profess to being a master of the subject of Pearly Kings and Queens, the wearers of the Cockney costume, marked by the rows of sewn on pearl buttons.  Nay, I've never seen a Pearly King or Queen in the flesh sadly even though there's supposed to be a Pearly King and… Continue reading Pearly Queens