Take me back to the good times in the 80's

I wanna take a trip back to the 80's or maybe 90's. Wrap myself up in stone washed Jersey and high waisted denuim skirts. Get my doc martins out and dress in a full length tie dye dress and dance to Blondie.
Cassette society have nailed this seasons must have pieces. Im gonna get me some of those maxi dresses for summer day dreaming and garden parties....

Something Else I love you

Something Else does it again with a dazzling new collection. Creative active wear and zip up dresses to die for..
Please , please ,please don't sell out before payday...

Tim Burton does Wonderland

My favorite childhood story of a magical and curious Adventure, Alice in Wonderland is back with a bang, Tim Burton has done it again, with a perfect cast ready to recreate those strange and wonderful characters, I'm reading the book again for the hundreth time so I can remember the magic and wonder that is Alice in Wonderland just in time for it to hit the big screen..

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Words just speak the truth

Beautiful words make me smile inside xxx

Extraordinary in the ordinary

I stumbled apon this understated yet beautiful Sydney based label called Staple, whilst I was pottering around Paddington in Brisbane.
There ethos is simple "Extraordinary in the ordinary". They only sell there shapes in Black, white or grey and sometimes sneak in the odd stripe, but their label is perfect for jazzing up your basics and rocking around with an oversized jersey peace and sandals, Just in time for summer!!!

A poem for you thoughts

Here are a few poems I made earlier..... Enjoy.....

Absence

I've missed you expressively,
I've missed you intensively,
I've missed you sadly,
But now i just miss you quietly..

The average couple

Love, love,Love
They are doing it again,
They are making it,
They are livng it.
In the midst of him and her,
There is no one else to take there place,
Not in this moment, lifetime or embrace.

Love, love ,love
They are breaking it again,
Those cross words, faces and frowns,
There honeymoon has drowned.

Love, love, love
They are doing it again,
And its better than the first time round,
No nasty sharp words,
No tearfull goodbyes,
Just back in the land of I miss you,
Face stroking and eyes.
In the midst of him and her,
They are how lovers should be.

Love, love ,love
Just you and me.


A London Sonnet

I live in a city,
Yet I dare say i belong in a field,
I indulge in the bright lights,
But crave for real air,
And those crisp summer nights,
Options and choices,
Are definetly a plus,
But watching the world go by,
Isn't quite the same on a busy city no.8 bus,

There is no real sense of community,
Nobody really nows my name,
Where have all the cheers bars gone,
Where they are always glad u came,

You can buy booze and tabaco 24 hours a day,
Tis where the partys at we can all merely dance our lives away,

Paying rent is like loosing my right arm,,
I could rent a house at home for half the price
And thats with added charm,
But no i musnt grumble,
I do love this london life,somedays high as a kite,
Others wieghed down by worry and feelings of plight,
So im calling this a learning curve,
Im sure i will adjust,
I'll just picture sand between my toes on the tube,
And open spaces when im in oxford circus,
Amongst the hectic people inhaling fumes,

So please don't misunderstand me,
Im better of here than there,
But one day when ive made my mark,
I will return to my beach.
And remember my life near Victoria park

For Chris

Gautair rifts echo in my ear
Makes me think of you for a minute
You sitting on my bed
Captures a moment , a memory , something you said
Put it in a jar
And keep it there
Till I find another song
That reminds me of you
When your not there..

Ordinary People

Maybe the butterfly has never really flown,
Or the garden we tried to plant will never really grow,
Maybe the sun will always shine on the opposite side of town,
Or maybe i will never get used to you not being around,
Maybe you will run before you can walk,
Or the phone line we use will never let us talk,
Maybe our paths will never ever cross,
Or maybe,
Just maybe,
We are ordinary people who are feeling rather lost.....