It’s Spring, no it’s summer, fark, it’s a throw back to biblical times with a flood and a rain storm like no other. What the hell do I wear? Yes sisters, ’tis the season of the transition mission. That weird time at the beginning of Spring, when…
Hands up who wants to feel like Beyoncé, every goddamn day. (imagine the hands up emoji here). I know I do. So I will. I decided I would. No one else, just me. She’s fierce, fabulous and rocks her own style like no other. You see,…
Leaving the building and dropping the mic – a stylish exit in 4 easy steps.
No one said it better than the glorious Iris Apfel “if you make a mistake in what you put together, the fashion police are not going to haul you into jail”
Your not trying to win Miss World – though a sash would be nice. You’re trying to be the very best you and styling yourself right can help that.
Will I have to get my kit off?
I don’t like what you wear?
What makes you think you can do this?
All that and more musings from a wardrobe edit. x
I’m celebrating the sisterhood today sisters, all of you and then some. You’re a fabulous bunch of style mavens, queens, mothers, non-mothers, brilliant, kick-ass sisters. I felt you deserved some celebration.
I popped my cherry for the Sisterhood last night. For those that know me, I don’t have a problem with talking to people. I was known as gabby-jaws by my pseudo godfather. But networking, that’s different, that’s hard that requires small talk