Come into my Closet

>> The title isn't as creepy as it sounds.  Actually it's quite a non-sensical one at the moment seeing as my closet is basically MDF and screws in amongst a pile of clothing on the floor.  A few months ago, this wasn't the case and I did actually have a closet that was presentable enough… Continue reading Come into my Closet

Clip On

One of the things that I used to spend literally hours doing that I have had to sacrifice due to that thing called 'work' is spending a hideous amount of time on Yoox browsing through the copious amount of Italian brands that I've never heard of.  The bulk of the items have a slight fuddy-duddy… Continue reading Clip On

Where was the jersey?

>> I'm not going to go all film review style with Coco Avant Chanel because basically I'm not Philip French, but I do have some thoughts that pretty much randomly played out like this in the duration of the film… …God, there's quite a few women sitting in this cinema wearing Breton striped tees… way… Continue reading Where was the jersey?