Friday, 21 November 2014
Being a Yes Girl has its downsides. As well as being knackered pretty much 24/7, I live in a perpetual state of "what if I miss out on the best opportunity of my life?" It's agony. As you get a little older, though, you realise you don't have to be one or the other, it's ok to change your mind and give things a miss because you're falling asleep in your lunch. You are not being a let down.
Despite knowing this, I still don't like letting things pass me by. When I couldn't make the Chiara Fashion blogger shoot last month, I beat myself up about it a little bit, and then compromised to shoot a piece in my free time. Cue this snuggly jumper which has fit seamlessly into my wardrobe of maroons and navy.
Wednesday, 19 November 2014
Usually what I'm coveting doesn't follow a pattern, but I love how my recent 'pins' wouldn't look out of place as a capsule collection. This Autumn, I'll be filling my wardrobe with plenty of khaki, silver, patent and oranges.
Sunday, 16 November 2014
Autumn is so beautiful isn't it? Driving through the countryside this weekend was a sea of oranges and reds, so though the leaves don't half make the steps down to my house slippy, they're still so lovely and short-lived. I think even if I called the middle of a city my home I'd still feel the urge to escape to parks and lakes for quiet.
Now, designer wares are very few and far between on this blog. When Jazzpad started back in 2009(!) I was writing about about vintage finds, nosying in charity shops and generally how to exist on a student's budget. These days, I can appreciate the odd designer splurge every now and again - Rosie's Mulbs and Jen's love of Michael Kors certainly spring to mind. Cue this little beauty...
Thursday, 13 November 2014
Ok so this might be a liiiiiiittle belated but when you find some photographs on your computer and weather is too miserable to pop outside for an outfit post, what's a girl to do?
These shots were taken a couple of weeks ago by the lovely Katy. We'd just had a scrummy breakfast and a wander around my little town before heading off to our flower arrangement course. Oh bare legs, how I miss thee.