Pashing the Pashli

It might seem a little suspicious that after a bit of 3.1 Phillip Lim Pashli satchel loving from a few notable sites, it's popped up here.  From here to the end of the post, it's one long line of defence because as most of you know, I'm notoriously dubious about so called IT bags.  The fact… Continue reading Pashing the Pashli

Hanging On

Why has auto-play music on blogs died a sudden death?  Because imposing music on people in an unexpected attack is generally annoying.  However, I'll go against that general rule by setting the mood here on the eve of Active Child's album release You Are All I See.  I won't ram auto-play down your throat but… Continue reading Hanging On

Slow Seasoning

>> Two head-to-toe black outfits in a row?  Well in truth, in between there's been a splash of Orangina orange, electric blue and some neon yellow but who's really investigating.  The main point here is that I've been slowly seasoned.  Not with jars of Schwartz spices of herbs but by the slow burn of a… Continue reading Slow Seasoning