What? It’s winter already? Gosh how time flies when you’re having fun. Or growing older. I’ll take the latter these days, as I feel a bit of wiseness too rubbing off on me. The fun part, in my case happens by default, and this year’s been everything altogether, wrapped up in the most chaotic and neurotic bits. There was fun alright, but it was all the highs and the lows too. So what was high you might ask? Aside from my ego, and my head I was pretty lucky and blessed this year. Nawww. I’m not gonna get all cheesy on you right now and // READ MORE…

Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-hun-uh-no. Yes I am now actually singing that Beyonce song, and no it has nothing to do with the forever and ever part of it. It’s actually gotta do with literally putting a ring on IT, ‘it’ being one of your fabulous fingers and swaging your swag to wherever it is you’re going. And that’s exactly what I did: on the gloomiest December morning ever, when it was so cold outside you could barely breath, so foggy I couldn’t see my feet, I put a ring on it, took my photographer pal with me, and shot some pics of my Dragon inspired self. Let me // READ MORE…

Aside from black – which is like the ultimate favourite colour for moi, I think RED comes pretty close in line, because I think every now and then, whether it’s for a daytime posh look, or for evening doing the monochrome trend in RED is beyond. It’s the greatest style statement. It’s powerful, very sexy, polished, and classic. From the start I pictured I’d wear it draped in red from head to toe, hence my look for today’s style post: red lips, red fringed bag, red stiletto shoes. I kept the bling minimal, which is a first for me, but I really wanted to show off // READ MORE…

When it comes to this style – Boyfriend T-shirts – which actually became quite a trend lately, hold on to your senses and don’t let the name fool you. There is only ONE thing we need in order to nail this look down to its core. And it’s not a human, contrary to the name it implies. For the past couple of years fashion has started to pivot towards more androgynous looks, or at least more effortless, slouchier, looser styles and cuts. With the exception of a few refined sartorial timeless pieces for example, or our stilettos, or skinny jeans, everything else became men inspired. Our // READ MORE…

My life and its daily moments are totally chaotic, living la vida loca does not come in cheap or easy you know. My feet are dancing all the time, my fingers are typing, my eyes are rolling, my head is spinning, and don’t even get me started on my heart. Kill me now. And I can’t even leave the house without being swamped by fans. It’s the life of the rich and famous you know. I am of course JOKING. If anything, my life is exactly the opposite. Well… except the part about my head, and heart, and fingers, and dancing feet. That crazy-part is // READ MORE…

You know what they say, you can take the girl out of an all-black-outfit, but you can’t take the all-black-outfit out of the girl. The girl in question being moi. So you can imagine I’ve gone to pretty great lengths for today’s blogpost – wearing all-white. Let me tell you something though: I LOVED IT. And for this I blame three people: my mom (for giving me my amazing skin tone that just looks so good against white. ‘sup mom), my friend Julie, cause you see her and I made a pact (I mean she did, but I’m just tagging along, which she’ll probably realise // READ MORE…

Let’s just put it this way: if it was socially acceptable, or I was Rihanna in Cannes that day, I’d only wear bodysuits. Fullstop. I know what y’all are gonna say – but, but, but, the 80s are dead girl. Well… not for me. On top of all my fashion crushes and obsessions the BODYSUIT look is not going anywhere as far as I’m concerned. Especially with fall coming and the temperatures dropping I can’t think of a better top to make us look sleek, put together, kinda sexy, and keep us warm. It’s a blessing. When TUXE Bodywear gifted me with THIS bodysuit I’m // READ MORE…

Wiping my tears off and mending a broken heart is what I’m doing these days. Why the drama you may ask? It’s the end of summer people – officially –  and I don’t think I’m ready to face the blizzard yet. Not to mention I’d kill for a cotton candy right now, and it’s only 10 am. I am pretty fucked up, up there. Regardless, life goes on, with or without pink cotton candies, and sweaty heat. There’s beauty in autumn weather, and rain, and cold, and grey skies. I just can’t see it, but it don’t mean it’s not there. I am the problem, // READ MORE…

Whether or not you give a shit, imma tell you something anyway: ever since I met this sophisticated flawless and flawed mama called Fashion, I’m always late. All. The. Time. And *this* is happening to somebody – as in moi – who was never late. Actually, if anything I was always early. But you see, it’s not cool to be early, or so I’ve heard. Plus there’s a ton of stuff we gotta mingle by the time we’re 30, and this alone is a great excuse for those 15 min late. Okay, sometimes. 20. Maybe 30. Sometimesss perhaps an hour. So kill me. If you // READ MORE…

Jimi playing in my ears. Jack of All Trades Tee hanging off my back. Voodoo Child by my side. My wild ways never tamed and always getting me into trouble… just an ordinary day in my deranged beautiful world. And if you count my talented photographer girl by my side, shooting for one of my favourite brands these days – Jack of All Trades – I’ll tell you this, it don’t get no better. Those who know me know that I’m anything but in-between, hence my girly days some days, or my Tom-boy’ish outfits another, my rocknroll heart and my hip hop songs. My tats, // READ MORE…