Ripped Jeans and Day Dreams

It’s amazing what you can do with a cheese grater and a sharp pair of scissors. I’ve never really been the crafty sort (sure I’ve had aspirations but my pom pom flowers come out more like vaginas and I still…

LFW Outfit: White Chalk

Pre-fashion week you’re filled with this real unbridled glee and optimism. You are going to wear all the clothes, see all the shows, go to all the parties – after all you can sleep when you’re dead right? It’s amazing…

LFW Outfit: Pastel Princess

Staying warm at fashion week is akin to smart flying with a budget airline. The trick? Wear all the jackets. Somerset House is brilliant but it’s still London. It’s still February. We did manage get some utterly gorgeous weather (read:dry)…

LFW Outfit: Beauty School Drop Out

The first thing I notice on arriving in London isn’t the iconic skyline. No. It’s the fact all the pubs are closed. It’s 10.30 at night. This is exactly the type of thing that makes a Glasgow girls heart run…

Outfit: Lipstick and Skin

I always told myself I’d never wear white from head to toe. I live in Glasgow. It’s Winter. And black just goes with everything. Of course that train of thought didn’t last and I promptly went and blew my proverbial…

American Horror Story Style Icon: Myrtle Snow

My beloved American Horror Story is back which means one thing. More flawless outfits from one of my utter style crushes (even going as far to edge Audrey Horne out the top spot) Myrtle Snow. The matriarchal witch is like…

Merry Christmas Ya Filthy Animal

I’m not sure what happens in my brain round about December time (hell if I’m being honest, early November) but there is something in there that just goes MAD or the holiday season. And not in some holier-than-thou-in’t-it-ironic-to-like-Christmas kind of…

You dancing? Am asking. What I Wore: Scottish Baftas

There ain’t no party like an after party because an after party is mandatory. And that’s how I found myself on a drizzly Sunday night making my hair look big and heading out to the Radisson for the BAFTA Scotland…

on fashion film and a catch up of sorts

It feels like forever – and I suppose as a result I have some yarn to spin.First and foremost – I’m back to blonde. Almost. Most of.Kind of. White roots, yellow lengths…..which is a little warmer than I was going…


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