TAKING LIBERTIES

With the sun poking through for longer and longer periods each week, thoughts are drifting to spending time lazing on London Fields with an iced chai, your besties and a borrowed dog. With a healthy dose of people watching/boy perving mixed in, obvs. Which requires sunglasses. And I think I just found the perfect pair.

Liberty have teamed up with RetroSuperFuture to create 3 Liberty print beauties, of which these are my faves.

Liberty II £130

Exclusive to Liberty

I'm normally all about classically coloured sunnies (i.e. tortoiseshell/black) so these would also be a must-have:

Lucia M&A Black, €145

RetroSuperFuture

Let Summer commence! Check out the rest of RetroSuperFuture's snazzy shades here.

GET A LIFE

I'm easily amused, therefore spend a lot of time on YouTube watching animal clips. If I'm ever not answering my phone, it's probably because I'm sat cross-legged on my bed, crying with laughter at some animal-based porn, sorry, video. Here are 3 of the best:







DOESN'T LIFE FEEL SO MUCH BETTER HAVING WATCHED THAT?!

FASHION FOWL

And this is why I love Coco Rocha. What a chick.

Moschino AW11

JUST BLEACHY

Oh how I wish I had blonde hair so I could have these tips. I just don't think it would work quite so well on a brunette. Shame, shame, shame.

Matt Irwin for BLEACH lookbook

MAXIMUM POTENTIAL

These pics really make me want it to be Summer already so I can waft around in a coloured maxi with an iced coffee in hand, acting like I live in L.A.

In reality of course, I'll be stumbling around Newington Green, hungover, clutching a Cherry Coke and a bag of Kettle Chips, but hey.

Jil Sander SS11

Jil Sander SS11

WE RATTLE WHEN WE'RE WALKING

You either get it or you don't.

FUCK YES

Just found this on the Dazed Digital blog.

Dazed and Confused, August 1997

Love Helena. Love scratch-off covers. Love that Dazed was once £1.

DON'T LET THE WORLD BRING YOU DOWN

After watching Never Say Never tonight I cleansed my soul by listening to Incubus on the way home. And my, oh MY, I forgot how much I love this song. I wanted to wail along the whole way home (drunkenly engrossed, eyes squeezed shut, crouched on floor style.)



Oh, the days of Incubus. There weren't noooooooo Bieber then.