I've moved on...
...to a different domain. Why, what were you thinking? The truth is, I just woke up one day and decided it's time for a change—a metamorphosis, if you will; or, in layman's terms, if Britney can shave her head, then maybe so can I? Nevertheless, it's been a rather handsome 10 years of talking to you, and thank you for putting up with all my moodswings and terrible dad jokes. Fear not! The hormonal imbalance and jokes are more terrible on CUBICLE, see you there.

Bag & Boyfriend Blazer Topshop

Me with money, is like snow in London. It never piles, always melts before landing. I’ve just spent a bit more than I am worth for these two. Damn you Topshop for being so…online all the time.

I just realised that bags mean very little to my outfits. They have to be black, invisible, but also got to carry the mini supermarket I carry around. So I usually go to men’s sections to buy bags – they always stock those big, badassy ones that are rather perfect to lose yesterday’s sandwiches in.

Boyfriend blazer and heels. Kinda like brownie and coffee.