Venice Beach is something special. These photos were taken at the Boardwalk where locals and tourists alike, flock to take in the experience. People are selling their wares and there's always performance artists around doing backflips and breakdancing or yelling at patrons to check out the famed Freakshow. Tacky t-shirt shops dot the graffiti-adorned promenade, hippies sell crystals and the skatepark is always buzzing. People play Dominoes under the palm trees while muscle maniacs frequent the outdoor gym and couples ride bikes or rollerblade past food shops that deep-fry Twinkies. The atmosphere is happy and exciting. I loved the day I spent rummaging through vintage clothing and people-watching. If I lived there, I'd go there all the time to snap photos. It's not just a hipster's paradise, this is where people from all walks of life come to hang out. I recall hearing Nkosi Sikelel' iAfrika blasting from somewhere, proving that one is never really all that far from home.
Choker - Sass Diva
Blouse - YDE
Pencil skirt - Woolworths
Kitten heels - Zoom
This weekend Cape Town got a taste of one hot, hot summer to come. On Saturday I walked out into the September night in nothing but a Topshop LBD and did a little twirl then mid-spin, I surrendered to a super giddy smile. Is this the kind of thing they refer to as "high on life"? Well, it is time to let your freak flag fly - as usual I'm already looking forward to Halloween. I'm torn up between zombie bride and sugar skull. A zombie bride is scary for two reasons, a sugar skull well, it's just festive...we shall see. Photos to follow of course. I still have to find my latest disposables, I stashed them in one of my bags. Gonna go hunt them down and finish the suckers. Have a great week!
Black Heart crop top, mom's 80s belt, fleamarket skirt
I wore this when I became an aunt, note to self (for the hundredth time): Do not wear high heels to hospitals! They click and clack so badly, I once made the mistake of wearing high heels to ICU, really not good. I was looking though old photos of the family yesterday and my nephew looks like my brother when he was a baby so he's gonna be a heartbreaker when he grows up. I love old family photographs, can't believe my dad's style! He loved his stovepipes and my mom was a vision in her highwaisted jeans. When I told my dad I was going to write about him, he said "Good. The fashion world needs a wake up call"...he is of the opinion that white stovepipes and white shoes are the be all and end all of men's fashion.
I've been away from the blog because my grandmother recently suffered a heart attack. I'm so happy that she's doing well now. My valentines date took me to the hospital to go and be with her last week. It's been good to just have some family time. I've always been close with my grandparents on my mothers side, I barely knew my fathers parents though. My grandfather passed away before I was born. Is it wrong that I think he's pretty handsome? I wish I had known him, he was a Dutch merchant marine, how bad ass?
My brother with my father in his go-to look.
Not your mama's mom jeans
80s Sheri workin the velvet
This photograph of my grandfather was taken in Rotterdam in the 1930s. Love this picture.
My grandparents 70s fashion at my parents wedding, lookin good g ma!
My Canadian friend came to visit during the World Cup, we swapped around with counrty visits this year. We managed to catch this amazing candyfloss sunset on the beachfront. One night we were out watching one of the semi-finals and you know how nights out can turn into extremely dressed-up fast food missions AKA glam burgers. The girls at McDonalds were talking to me about my black thigh high leather boots, asking me to give them a twirl so we ended up taking some photos, so fun. Please note that your french fries are made by the fashion conscious.
There was nothing like the World Cup vibe, everyone was so happy. Now Winter has kind of settled into that place where you can't wait for Summer. You're freezing and hate getting out of bed, you eat too many carbs and keep pretty inactive. I used to really love Winter for fire places, hot chocolate, duvets and DVDs but now I'm longing for hot nights and water gun fights.
Or cake fights circa 2007. What's your favorite Season?






