Wednesday, 31 August 2011

i could tell you anything, and you'd still never know the real me...

We've been extremely quiet over here for the last couple of months, many "adventures" have unfolded. Leaving us all feeling drained and depleted. These "adventures" have included but aren't limited too - L breaking a couple of ribs, packing up and moving out of our house in less then a week (with said broken ribs), trying to find a new place to no avail and I'm sure many more unpleasant things that escape this kittens mind at the moment.

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Today was one of the first "good" days for awhile. L soaked up the beautiful golden sun we've been blessed with lately in her new Seafolly dress, a very thoughtful present from a friend who wanted to make up these last few shitty weeks to her. And boy did this dress do exactly what it was bought for. Ticking all the right boxes; short, flowing, longer sleeves for that chilly wind and even delicate lace like details. L was in the best mood all day and this dress was to thank for it.

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Tomorrow L is getting back into life with full force, the house hunt continues with as many home opens as she can squeeze into one day, and lunch with fellow Perth bloggers, Kim and Bonnie and maybe even Jessie.

For now we are too tired for carefully sculpted words, so once again we will leave you with pretty pictures and somewhat haphazardly put together sentences. But never fear, we shall be back and with more vigour than ever. So thank you all for sticking with us and we can't wait to get back into the swing of things.

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Tuesday, 23 August 2011

PFF creeps closer...

As the much anticipated Perth Fashion Festival approaches lets have a look at what the amazing PFF has already put on this year, beginning with the highly sought after Ellery Spring 11/12 trunk show held at 140 William in April.

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Towering heels and polished, silken hair, tiny dresses with dazzling adornments, red carpets and Chambord cocktails, glittering Moet and delectable canap├ęs. Industrial, raw space’s crammed with every one of Perth’s gilded fashion society. Flashes of dazzle and camera littered the night, glancing off gold and silver. The elite blended and babbled nothing but style, timidly waiting for the show to begin.

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L and her fellow bloggers giggled and stumbled, they were photographed and they mingled. They drank amethyst coloured cocktails and shimmering champagne until they were lead to their front row seats. There they awed over their prime seats and lingered over spilt champagne. And when the light dimmed, their jaws dropped.

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After their banquet of fashion they tumbled to the after party where they sipped more ambrosial drinks and fluttered around laughing and examining the ethereal designs, howling though the night.

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