Headful

>> It's 4pm in the afternoon.  I've just woken up.  That's how DELICIOUS and great sleep was last night when I hauled my slightly broken flu-ridden body and my two cases home last night from the Eurostar.  Another month of shows is done and there's a headful of ideas to eke out over what is… Continue reading Headful

Well Heeled in O.C.

Apologies for the warped chronology here as I contemplate The American Dream instead of racing through the blizzard of shows in Paris.  Normality will resume fairly soon but first, let's stand still and escape for a little bit back to what was a brilliantly enlightening trip.    Tommy Hilfiger's icons of America I don't think… Continue reading Well Heeled in O.C.

Made for Walking

>> There's no real reason why I've not worn a pair of knee high boots (excepting photo shoots) since I had a pair of vintage ones in the ye olde days of Style Bubble.  Remember when vintage stores made a killing flogging old slouchy boots, deluding many that they could wear them a la Sienna… Continue reading Made for Walking