Showing posts with label jewellery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jewellery. Show all posts

Saturday, December 5, 2009

trash is treasure

I wore this outfit out to dinner last night with a friend:


(my extremely unphotogenic face really does not appreciate the flash)

I picked this dress up from an op shop in sydney a few months ago, I'm not quite sure if it's meant to be a nighty or a dress, but I don't really mind as I like it so much.





I would definitely call myself a creature of comfort, and I find theres always certain outfits or items of jewellery I always turn to. This necklace is probably the most worn item in my wardrobe. My mum gave me the locket about five years ago, and since then many different items have been added and subsequently lost, from coke caps to rings. This is what is currently adorning the chain (sorry about the poor quality pictures, my camera really isn't very good):


A locket containing a picture of my mum and dad



A dog tag for "Jamin" that I found in a park near where I live




A cat tag for "Frederik" that I found at my school


And a little key chain with some numbers, but I can't for the life of me remember where I found it.


I really should get the clasp fixed.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

you're not as brave as you were at the start

Today I've had one of those typical, relaxing summer day of staying at home on my couch catching up on some dr phil and Oprah. Not to mention indulging in vast amounts of homemade blueberry muffins. So here is an outfit I wore sometime last week:


I added the purple flower while running out the door to match the shoes (blame my kinda-obsesssive-compulsive-but-not-really-ness)

A couple of months ago I trailed practically every clothing store in my town in search of a pair of floral leggings, with no results. So when I discovered these on a mannequin in a melbourne store window I practically sprinted inside, let out a squeal of delight after locating them on a rack, and then slunk off to the changeroom after noticing the strange looks directed my way by the cool indie, 20 something shop assistant.
The students at my school are pretty relaxed when it comes to clothing, as everyone pretty much just wears what they want. Although floral leggings are everywhere in Europe and the States, us Australians are a little slower to catch on to trends. So when I wore these to school I was delighted with the numerous compliments, but also taken aback by the strange looks, and in some cases, rude comments. If it were up to me everyone would wear things like this to school:

But unfortunately I don't have a spare tens of thousands of dollars lyeing around for Dior, McQueen and Rodarte :( Hopefully one day....

Thursday, July 9, 2009

pom-pom's make life a whole lot funner

This is my new favourite cardy, found at the Vinnies in Newtown. I've been on holidays for a week and after catching up on daytime telly and thrifting, I feel it's finally time to re-discover my social life. Oh and make a start on my Hamlet creative. Well firstly I have to read the play.
Wore this out for coffee with friends, and after three hours and only three drinks bought, with many friends coming and going, I think it's fair to say the owners officially hate us. This may be enhanced by the fact that this happens at least weekly.







Best ring ever. Well. best felt ring ever.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Rattling Bones

I know I’ve been MIA for about a week and a half, but everything is a bit crazy right now with my two months of holidays coming to an end on Monday. Also it’s been sooo unbearably hot here that I’ve pretty much just been bumming around in singlets *shame*.

I went to sydney yesterday on a shopping trip with a friend. I bought an insane amount of clothes, but my two favourite purchases would have to be:

1.
We stumbled across this little poster shop on George street, and I practically fainted when I found this. I've been looking for an oasis poster for the past 2-3 years, so I am so ecstatic that I finally have one.
2.


I think these may possibly be the coolest, most fabulously epic earings that I have ever seen in my 16 years of existence. My crappy camera really doesn’t do them justice, but they have little diamonte eyes, and all the joints move so they wiggle around when I walk.

I'm starting at a new school on Monday, which I’m kind of terrified about, as I only know a handful of people that are going. Any advice on first days?

xx