Showing posts with label Style. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Style. Show all posts
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Saturday, September 29, 2012
WINTER WANTS
This is the 'need' list for AW.
1. Alexander Wang cut away varsity jacket
2. T Wang knit dress
3. Topshop Accent boots
4. Vanessa Bruno coat
5. Topshop crop tank
6. Vintage Levi's 505
7. Jeffrey Campbell Rockaway boot
8. Helmut Lang leather sleeved jacket
9. Celine tee by Karls Booteek
10. Emiliano Rinaldi cuff hem trousers
11. Nike Roshe
Labels:
505,
Alexander Wang,
AW12,
Celine,
Denim,
Emiliano RInaldi,
Helmut Lang,
Jeffrey Campbell,
Levi,
Nike,
Roshe,
Shoes,
Style,
Styling,
Topshop,
Vanessa Bruno,
Vintage,
Wang,
Womenswear
Monday, September 3, 2012
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
Friday, May 6, 2011
R E P E A T . O F F E N D E R
Princess Beatrice and her irritating compulsion to put 'stuff' on her head summed up in pictures. They are not hats, these are catastrophes of a global level strapped to her cranium. Some sort of intervention is needed. Get me Kofi Annan on the blower A-SAP
So let's start with her latest, and perhaps most famous 'hatccident'. It looks like a deer head mount usually found on the walls of old castles or American log cabins, but surely with those teeth the hat should be wearing her and not the other way around?*

*Tad harsh, I admit.
This monochrome flying saucer looks ready for take off.

Powder blue is a gorgeous colour against her chestnut tresses however a blue bird of paradise that looks like the cat's been at it is not.
The point of a fascinator is that it's supposed to be 'fastened' to your head, not floating mysteriously next to it.
"Slate this in Heat Magazine and I'll dash you down'

It's just too big to be a beret, init?
Oh for fucks sake!
"Oh nah nah, what's one's name?"
Another feathery-fail.
Stay out of the garden, Bea.
Been hanging out with Alice and big talking rabbit eh?
So let's start with her latest, and perhaps most famous 'hatccident'. It looks like a deer head mount usually found on the walls of old castles or American log cabins, but surely with those teeth the hat should be wearing her and not the other way around?*

This monochrome flying saucer looks ready for take off.

Powder blue is a gorgeous colour against her chestnut tresses however a blue bird of paradise that looks like the cat's been at it is not.

The point of a fascinator is that it's supposed to be 'fastened' to your head, not floating mysteriously next to it.

"Slate this in Heat Magazine and I'll dash you down'


It's just too big to be a beret, init?

Oh for fucks sake!

"Oh nah nah, what's one's name?"

Another feathery-fail.

Stay out of the garden, Bea.

Been hanging out with Alice and big talking rabbit eh?

Labels:
Celeste,
Hatccident,
Oh No She Didn't,
Style,
Trying It On
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