Wednesday 21 December 2011

Merry Shoemas

Why do girls love shoes so much? Why do I love shoes too much? Maybe, just maybe it is because the size of ones foot never gets fatter no matter what you eat. Every girl can be confident when approaching the magnet of the shoe collection that she will not have to wonder 'does this make me look fat? How's my butt in these?'

What do you think?

Cannot help it, I just love the suckers, they draw me in, tempt me, tease me and I have to have them or at least try them out and dream... Blahnik, Yves Saint Laurent, Demeulemeester,
Azzedine Alaia and of course Monsieur Louboutin.



Wanting these sumptuous flat boots with coyote fur trim, and yes it would look better on me than the coyote! Neimen Marcus get some more in and stop telling me they are out of stock. I need them, I need to bring them back from the USA in my bag - please, pretty please... And look at the sensible flatness of them, so very useful for pounding other shoe boutiques in comfort? Mais oui!

Thursday 1 December 2011

For Alice

Thank you..
I too will do the same..
And like you - nothing...

Actually, I do - Lady Gaga rocks and triumphs!

Every Now and Then...

Once every now and then an opportunity comes along when one thinks should I or should I not? I want to, I really want to, 'should I' is another question.

I need to make my mind up soon or the opportunity may pass me by without me noticing. Take the bull by the horns, be brave, head down and go.....

Remember Remember 1.12.2011


I just wanted to post this, to remind myself, just to remind myself of tonight..

(words by Decila)

Sunday 2 October 2011

Lady Dior


Sometimes things happen, sometimes it is the right time, the right place and the right thing to do.

Lady Dior came aknocking, how could I say no? Just 'thank you' so much, you are very kind. This years Event colour? Why thank you once more..

A little bit of history about the Lady Dior..

Originally given as a gift to Lady Diana the Dior 'cannage bag' which proved to be her most preferred handbag. The Lady Dior was born in honour of Lady Diana. Such as the Hermes Kelly bag after Grace Kelly. The Dior bag has become the staple of the House of Dior and been adored and loved by fashionistas across the globe.

And now me...

Louboutins' Launch

The Louboutins' had their maiden voyage and oh what a voyage, perfect setting, perfect evening, perfect companion. What more can I say? Would I be teasing if I mentioned it was a land far, far away, far across pirate ridden seas, sharks and mountains. A land full of munchkins and goblins along with snakes and skateboarders?

Friday 16 September 2011

Friends


CL needed a friend. Seemed a shame to leave
them alone.

A Promise is a Promise

It had to be done, promises must never
be broken....

Now to find somewhere delicious to wear them.

I have the perfect place in mind...

Thursday 25 August 2011

A* results

A levels, GCSE, Graduation - I got my certificate today, to celebrate I am heading to Mount Street in London - I have a date with Christian Louboutin. The longest amount of study ever...


Wednesday 17 August 2011

First Class and beyond

There is nothing like sitting in an airport lounge, watching the 'planes below, knowing you are travelling First Class. For those people who say 'I would rather spend the money on other things' have never travelled first class. OK, so I got upgraded again! A girl gets used to this way of travel, in fact when I have to travel coach (1/10) I feel rather put out...

Monday 15 August 2011

Healing....

Thank goodness for Nichole Farhi - deliciousness itself, instant healing powers... What else should a girl do but consult Farhi and bring the deliciousness back to ones abode? Ones heart belongs to Farhi, Louboutin, Chanel and Birkin. But most of all Bottega Veneta.

Saturday 13 August 2011

First Aid Needed

My heart has been removed. It is broken beyond repair. There appears not to be any life left in it. My soul is perhaps intact but that is debatable right now...First Aid? No thank you.

Saturday 5 February 2011

Happy New Year? It depends

Yikes, my first blog of the New Year...
I have started to tweet, really I have, I may just get the hang of it, tweeting will help with the new project. I have much to do, a whole life to organise, re-arrange and find. No-one else is going to do it for me or with me, that special someone out there who says much but does nothing is not coming up trumps. Time is running out... here goes

Friday 10 December 2010

If something...

If something is broken should you:
1 find the time to mend it
2 leave it broken
3 wonder why it got broken
4 believe it will never get broken again
5 hope it never gets broken again
6 trust someone with it
7 know it will always be broken however hard you try to mend it
8 throw it away
9 learn to love the break
10 ignore it

Sunday 21 November 2010

Hermés


I love my Hermés scarf. A lovely girlfriend gave this to me on my 40th birthday. I loved it then and still love it, sometimes it lives in my wardrobe for a few months without seeing the light of day, other times it goes out everyday.

The title of the scarf "Daimyo, Princes of the Rising Sun" is a gracious name that sets the tone for the entire feel of the scarf: swords, their symbols, are skillfully depicted with various insignia of the powerful lord clans. In the centre, the gingko leaves (from the ubiquitous Japanese tree and the symbol of Metropolitan Tokyo) surround two cranes - another symbol of Japan - in a very harmonious circle.
The regal look of this scarf is also impressed by the jacquard silk, the fabric that has a
pattern (also of gingko leaves) weaved in it. The scarf is one of the most beloved Hermés productions, a highly collectible scarf and a sought-after design in sale or auction around the world, particularly since the material is no longer utilised by Hermés due to the excessive costs of production.

And I own it! I would like another one please, if someone really, really loves me, would they not give me a lovely new Hermés scarf for me to treasure and love, but best of all to wear?



Wednesday 18 August 2010

Confession


Flying can do the most weird things in the world... It makes me...

Think
Reassess
Wonder

But first let me tell of a confession. To the right is the most amazing dress by Gucci, I want it, I have been trying to find it but at the price tag attached am glad I did not ever find it. I even wondered about commissioning a seamstress in Hong Kong to make it for me.

However..

I am returning to the UK from Provo Utah and in said town there is a store called Nordstrom. In that store I was persuaded to try on a Nanette Lepore dress and fell totally in love! How does that happen? Someone encourages one to try on a most outrageous dress and it is 'the one' Since starting this 'confession' it appears I do not have one after all. So as we were..


When one looks at the country from above I want so bad to get out and walk where I can see. It makes me wonder if I will ever..

I forgot to post this, so here it is. To date I have never found that Gucci dress and we are now in the winter 2010 season - shame.

Saturday 31 July 2010

new songs

I love finding new songs and then immediately downloading the album because I could not wait to purchase it.
Today is that day
today is a good day
today airplanes bring special people to the UK
I like today
I will like tomorrow better though
today feels like tomorrow

Tuesday 13 July 2010

How long?

How long is a wait?
Is it as long as a newly decorated room?

How long is 'one never knows'?
Is it as long as bespoke shelves?

How long is 16 years?
Is it what you would most regret at your birthday party?

How long is a wait?
Is it I did not realise?

How long is a wait?
Is it forever?

How really long is a wait?
It is forever and never

Thursday 8 July 2010

The Best Times

The best times are had when you are totally surprised and act upon the spur of the moment. Times such as - 'Just got out from the shower and I am still wet' -

'So? Get over here, I have saved you a seat!' -

'I am on my way'

Yummy, delicious and very, very welcomed x

Sunday 4 July 2010

Lock me up NOW

Just viewed dreadful photographs, no, let me re-phrase - the photographs were good, the content was not. Sometimes I should not leave the house, most times I should not leave the house. What on earth do I think I look like? Bad news for those who had to view, sorry everyone, promise to try harder or even better not at all. I should be locked up and the key thrown away perhaps. That way I can do no harm to anyone at all.