Okay so i've noticed i've been going through this bizarre yet oddly cute pattern of liking things... as of this past week (things have changed within seven days ya know, i constantly throw things out of my mind as often as i throw out clothes that i no longer fancy) i'm obsessed with the song lemonade (by cocorosie), the band lemonade (saw them play live with child abuse waaaay back in sf), the delicious beverage lemonade (who fucking doesn't?) & the coffee bar ironically named lemonade (down beverly)...
Right now it's all about: coffee & cigarette breakfasts, celery & sour cream dinners, listening to MNDR, randomly hymning trinity's crrrrrryinggg, heavenly hot baths every damn night, being a super flake because im too weak to go out nowadays, finally finding the perfect fur coat yet having no money to throw at it, REALLY REEEEEALLY wanting Tao's bangs, posting images i find beautiful (because all beauty can somehow link itself to fashion), hating everyone lately & dim mak tuesdaaaaaays (fuck yeah im on that secret list)
[brunch at home,mr.home alone,smoking in the woods,true words]
p.s.
Graeme Armour- FALL Ready-to-Wear 2010
The fall show from Scottish newcomer Armour fulfills my edgy leather obsession with insane precision & undeniable skill. It's no surprise that the designer was studying with the late McQueen--it's all about the artful details with him, be it leather or wool. He slices jackets into bodices and frocks into ivy gardens. Pewter leather pants, tiered ruffles that are architectural--not tacky, and bike shorts with ankle boots(verrrry tribute pump-esque) seem powerful yet deceptively innocent & clean. LOVE LOVE LOVEEEEE IT.
yeah i'm still all up in fall '10. fuck you.
