Showing posts with label Brocade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brocade. Show all posts

Sunday, 20 October 2013

Autumnal Orange


So I told you that I was going to try and buy more practical items ready for winter, well behold practical boots and a cotton dress! That's good right? Both via eBay. The dress is a very vibrant orange which isn't normally a colour I would choose, but I loved the brocade detail. The boots are so comfy they make me feel spectacularly witchy, have any of you been watching American Horror Story? I am so excited about the coven series, I have only seen the first series!

 Today has been so blustery in our parts of the woods, so we are having a day of floor sanding and Halloween decorating. It seems that it was in vogue back in the day to have a large piece of carpet and varnish the edge of the floor, so the middle of our floor looks great in the front room, but the edges not so much as the varnish is like treacle, akin to treacle it is impossible to remove although I have not licked the floor to see if it tastes like it, yet. So eager to get the house back together so much to do so little time.



Trying to look seductive amongst the flowers ahh yeah.


Saturday, 17 November 2012

Nice day for a white wedding

This is what I wore to friends wedding last Friday, I panic purchased the dress from eBay a right bargain at £29, and it arrived the morning of the wedding, talk about cutting it fine.
I paired it with some Matalan heels and my grandma's clutch and big ass earrings. I have been quite taken with beehiving my hair of late, anything to avoid washing it basically. I did wear a hat but these photos were taken at 3am in the morning and it had slid off by then (edit* found some hat pics on facetwat), as had most of my face. So do excuse the grainy hotel room shots.

Also I am thinking of investing in a dslr camera if anyone has any tips on what to go for, my budget is going to be about £350, just selling one kidney for now. 





Me and the dude, and his beautiful niece Evie Rose, she was the perfect flower girl. 








Said hat with veil, I felt like a femme fatale, ooh err.