Showing posts with label lfw. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lfw. Show all posts

Sunday, September 27, 2009

It's good to be a girl.

A round up of the shows from London and Milan is a bit over do. London goes by so quickly and suddenly we're well into Milan. It certainly is a lot to look at. So far, my favorites have been the girly, ultra feminine collections that manage to avoid veering into looking childish. I imagine the girl in these clothes to be soft and demure, albeit whip-smart and capable of kicking you where it counts if you give her any trouble.

Jonathan Saunders SS10

Charles Anastase SS10

Prada SS10

Gianfranco Ferré SS10

Yet again I'm setting goals to wear more pale shades. No need to toss out the red lipstick though. I mean if Miuccia Prada says it's okay...

photos via style.com

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Luella eh eh eh

I've been saying some nasty things about London Fashion Week. Words like abomination and atrocity have been thrown around. I won't name names coughcelebswithfashionlinescough. It's okay though, Luella Bartley has saved LFW. I swear she's accessed the most neurotic yet most adorable parts of my personality and woven them into her F/W 09 line. This is what I plan to look like next winter. (Your aversion to gold lamé has been noted and ultimately ignored.)

photos via style.com

One thing I'll give to LFW though, at least the styling is consistently inconsistent. No one wants to be a lemming.

Speaking of, I've been damn lazy (albeit busy) the past couple of weeks. I'll try within the next day or so to put on something decent and take a photo of it. And I'm really considering putting some tax return money into a new camera. Hmmm...decisions, decisions.