Trading Sprouses

Let me tell you a story.

I have an aunt.

This aunt, has several friends.

Some of these several friends have a lots of money.

One of those several friends with lots of money, decided to spend some.

The one who decided to spend some, bought several bags for her friends.

One of the several bags went to this very aunt of mine.

This very aunt of mine, doesn't quite enjoy the bag, despite its exclusivity.

I, myself, am also not a fan of it, despite its exclusivity.

However, I certainly do see its charm and potential uses, unlike my aunt, who can't seem to match it with anything.

So she told me, who knows, maybe I could borrow it indefinitely, once she's carried it around enough.

I agreed. And so patiently wait.

In any case, I present to you: The Louis Vuitton Monogram Roses Neverfull MM, from the Stephen Sprouse for Louis Vuitton collection. It's quite a fun bag, and I do say it grows on you. (And actually I really can't resist the fuschia lining inside. The pink virus strikes me again!)




What do you think of this bag? Yay, nay or a maybe? And for the heck of it, How Would You Wear It?

The Big O

Note: Forgive the pixelated, crappy picure quality of the following photos. They were the only ones I could find.

I have to confess, I only watch award shows for two things - Red carpet arrivals and the musical performances. And whilst I'm religiously following the internet as it religiously follows with Oscar red carpet fashion and award show line-ups, I discover this:

And this, has officially cemented my girl-crush complete admiration and adoration for anything this woman does. Look at her! Just look at her! That swept-back ginger-ish hair, that bold lipstick, that clean face, the incredible sexiness that just drips off her even though every inch of her is covered. In the words of Rachel Zoe, truly, I DIE. I am going to name my daughter Tilda, and heck, if it's a boy I'll call him Swinton.

To ensure there is relevance to the title and to make further inferences to its subtext, I dedicate this photo to Rachel dearest:

I wonder who he's puckering up for then...:p

GOSH I'M SO ANGRY MY SKIRT'S GONNA BLOW

Do you think if I wore this moving dress from Hussein Chalayan's Spring 2007 show to the office the bosses would stop pushing me around to do stuff that they're too lazy to do when they are clearly the ones with the know-how? Like I told one of my bosses today, "It's like the blind leading those who can bloody see!" Okay, I didn't say the "bloody" of course. But I certainly meant it. *grits teeth*

I am glad that I've always stuck to my own motto, which I learnt as a child from the character Rasputin in Anastasia, the animated film. He said, and I quote - "If you want something done, you have to do it yourself." I've certainly stuck by it. I just wish these lazy arses would start thinking about cleaning their own shit for a change.

Rarr. :x

The Daily Apple

Who would have thought, that people could share apple-eating habits. :) La C, you are way too cute, so I realy wouldn't mind if we were twins. At least we'd enjoy apples the way we like them! I'm thinking...apple tartin in Paris? :)

For the past few weeks I've been busy but happy with dance. I've been choreographing an item for a mini dance production at my former university and needless to say I love it. It's stressful sometimes with many different challenges, but this is the kind of stress that is the best kind - because it just disappears. It disappears the minute you throw on that awesome costume, press 'play' and move. To watch the dance slowly take shape and my girls gaining confidence and a sense of the item is one of the best rewards. And I daresay, one of the best rewards in life.

Creation is such a beautiful thing, no?

In celebration of creativity, beauty, wit, fashion and great music, here is another beautiful picture of the devastatingly awesome Shiina Ringo, Japanese artiste extraordinaire.

The Only Apple I'd Eat

I don't like eating apples. I don't hate the fruit. But I won't eat it unless I had to. Apple juice, apple pie, apple ices - all fine. I just find the fruit very bland and uneventful.

However, there is nothing bland about Shiina Ringo. Words cannot describe how much I love this woman. So I'll just leave you with a picture of her performing live somewhere, whilst I wish to the heavens that I had been the one who had taken this picture. 残念だね・・・



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