friendship bracelets

there is absolutely nothing i love more at the moment than fabulous arm-fulls of woven friendship bracelets and other diy creations. its like a bohemian rhapsidy of happiness jingling around on your arm all day!

photos from honestly wtf, oracle fox, alice euphemia shopgirl, plus a myriad of other random sources.

let down

why can't all friends be as good as each other.

i think sometimes it gets to the point when a friendship becomes hard work and tedious. Is this a sign that the friendship is no more?

somethings are best left in the past, as happy memories, fun times. what was once so great shouldn't be forced into the present or future, when other things have far exceeded their greatness.

friendships like other great things have a 'best before' date. after this date things begin to turn sour, and leave you feeling sick in the tummy. there is no reason, ever, to pursue something, which begins to affect your happiness and hurt your feelings.

I say be kind to yourself and respect who you are. it is up to you to make sure that the people who surround you are those who make you feel comfortable in yourself and safe. those who try to hack and pick away at you, and who make you question who you are as a person are no friends at all. rather fragments of your life best left behind, excluded from your mosaic, and left to dwindle into mere memories and dust.

it's a pity i'm not kate moss

just some inspiration for those sunny, breezy verging on warm days.

i can feel that spring is on its way, and the winter chill is starting to leave the air. so lovely to think about spring days and spring clothes.

on another note. wouldn't it be damn fine to be a whimsical young kate moss. she is bangin' beyond belief.

images via the satorialist, mr newton, turned out and wanderlust

foooooooood and yay

yummmm.

can I just say that I am absolutely just lovin life at the moment.

gorgeous people, yummy food, glorious sunshine, clear skin. It really does not get much better than this!

Plus my blog just reached 1000 hits. The love metre is entering psychedelic epic territory.

meow

what a babe

i recently discovered model Anja Konstantinova's blog.

looking through the pictures is like leaping into her musing mind. so epically cool, even if i have the burning desire to collect all the cats together and wrestle them sumo style. i hate cats. but i love anja, so something's gotta give.

after a major fail of a monday, my week ahead is looking surprisingly peachy.

am looking forward to hanging with my gorgeous bébs on friday (i know your reading!)and having what promises to me an epic night of awesomeness.

on another note, i am pondering over some purchases and struggling with a burning desire to dye my hair metallic white blonde........ and to move house. i

also have the inkering for a trip to the u.s........... we'll see

male reflection

i am not going to pretend that I don't enjoy a bit of cross-dressing every once in a while.

there is something so effortlessly chi-ic about a good old indie male.

i have even dappled in men's knits, finding them to be so much softer and nicer cut than females, which are always so teeny tiny and poor quality. nothing like a lovely super fine merino sweater jumper from country road.

i love how alexander wang creates almost male reflections of each look. I almost prefer the mens clothes.

t by alexander wang fall 2011 collection, images via style.com, collage by me

neon hart

neon signs get me every time

i cannot help but get snap happy with the camera whenever i spot a kitschy flashing atrocity.

jessica hart is a babe also. and look! she is sitting in front of a neon sign!

jess via oracle fox, photograph by me

DANG! mr wang

alexander wang fall collection

um. ye-es!

someone else is clearly feeling the need to serenade the greatness of sparkle-darkle.

three words, alex ma béb*

i lov you

*alexander wang will never, ever be my béb, but hey, i can dream a little can't i? wipe that smirk off your face haters. haters gonna hate.

images via style.com, i.e, the bible.