Hell or High Water

It was a Tuesday when the buildings on George Street were self-evacuated and a sea of white collars spilled from their cubicles onto the pavement.I found myself pushed aside by the stomping mass of office workers and instead walked in the opposite direction of logic: to the river. The immense power of the water was mesmerising as I witnessed the strange battle between nature and urban science, with submerged metal surrendering to a proud victor. Devastation was in clear sight, but at the time I struggled to comprehend the full extent of the damage.

FOALS

This is what Kellie wore to a gig on Friday night
(and yes, there is a baby horse printed on her silk frock).

DRESS: Emma Cook 'Sitting Foals' Shift Dress.
BOOTS: Tony Bianco.
BAG: Glebe Markets.
SOCKS: Her little sister's sock drawer.

Lovin' the fuzz.

A while ago, blog Peny Lane used to have a Beard Of The Week section which I followed with lust in my eyes and bearded boyfriend envy in my heart. Men with glorious beards appeared every week smiling and chuckling, as only men with beards know how. How I wished my short-face-haired boyfriend would grow his chin locks to aesthetically please me!

S P A C E C O W B O Y S

If alien slayer Sigourney Weaver and squinting cowboy Clint Eastwood crossed paths after a rip in the space-time continuum and started dating; their illegitimate love child would have to be the graphic novel-turned Hollywood blockbuster, Cowboys + Aliens.

(the magazine concept I came up with at Whitehouse - "Amelia Earheart meets Battlestar Galactica")

SPLENDOUR - in a bit

In love!

Its been a whole week since returning from splendour and honestly, its taken me that long to recover and finally have enough sleep. It was a wonderful few days and its probably the only festival in Australia that you need to attend to understand. I'll do my best to fill you in on it in another post.

For now, shoes!