how i like the skin stretched over your bones

Today while reading Alice Point and admiring these amazing shoes:

I wandered on over to Queens Wardrobe Oh how I wish I didn’t. I spent way too long oodling everything and now I need to buy all these things…

Those shorts. The print up close is more granny-ish than it looks here but the things I would do to own these. ps those shoes? Why I already own them. Its only logical that they meet their match right?

Look at those peachy shoes. I’ve never seen shoes that colour. They are magical.

If I liked the colour of poo, I’d be all over this.

Chiffon, nude, blouse. We all know how this goes– right Laura ?

Here’s a satchel, they rule.

Saving the bestest ’til last… I have found THE bag. You know the one. I’ve spent about a year looking for the right everyday bag that was stylish and timeless yet functional enough to take into account my bookish tendencies. It had to be real leather. It HAD to be black. It had to have both a handle to carry briefcase style and an optional shoulder strap for when I didn’t feel like getting mugged. Allow me to introduce:

swoon

A Box For My Treasure

A Box For My Treasure was the best part of going to the flea market today, Laura bought a lovely bracelet and I wanted one of everything but I was particularly enamoured with the ridiculous carousel (!!!) necklace that ACTUALLY MOVED and only 14 blips!!! Silly no jobs.

Judith is part of the etsty Ireland team and a feature on her work can be seen >here<

Anyway, on with the pictures!!











Laura’s little teacup bracelet alongside another amazingly cheap “are ya serious” pearl bracelet