Top - Wildfox

Safety pin dress - The Lot

Long necklace - Gabrielle

Bobbin necklace - Misfit

Sewing necklace - The Lot

Ring and bracelets - Sass Diva

Hat & dress - Cotton On

 Stockings - Henry Holland

 Shoes - Zoom

Bag - The Lot

I just developed my latest disposable camera, this is a shot from the day of an interview I did with Fluffy Owl Films. I love the magic of getting film developed, I have a great little place down the road from me and I bought their last disposable camera in stock. It's sad how demand decreases and makes these kinds of things obsolete. Pick a camera up if you happen upon one, it's really exciting to get the photos back that you forgot about - that's what I love about all kinds of photography; life changes but photos remain permanently capturing a second of a moment. 

Time is flying by. One of the great things about fashion and being human is that we can always wake up and change our minds even though schedules and routines can make it difficult to enact those changes quickly. I wish weekends were equal to working days so that everyone could spend adequate time recharging and dreaming. Gotta go for now, speak soon. x

On day 2 I felt right in the swing of things, I met Irvin (photographer) the day before and we kept each other spots. We sat down, talked about hip hop and then this guy shoved a microphone in my face while a video camera light blinded me. The guy obnoxiously asked where my seat was while they filmed me. I was allocated seated media but I just decided the best seat in the house was the photographers section at the end of the runway. The loudspeaker announced that people must refrain from stepping in front of photographers (bye bye mic guy) and the shows began. I snapped away after getting some advice from Irvin and overheard the other photographers chatter between models; "Here comes Skeletor again". 

Here's what I wrote on the first night:

I'm crazy tired! On Thursday it took ages to pack so when I was finally finished, I got taken out for a goodbye drink date which turned into cheesy cover band cheering, which turned into more drinks, which turned into free drinks, which turned into a punk kiss-kiss-ki-ki-kissing me to Katy Perry's ET. Magic. Next thing I know it's 5am when I finally get to bed. I wake up and rush to the airport, feeling very fragile and to be honest, possibly still intoxicated? Finally get on the plane, land, luggage, Gautrain, taxi, hotel. By the time I had a shower, picked at some food and got into my robe, it was time to get ready for the first night of Fashion Week. 

Got to Shine Studios, was given my media wristband and everyone was rushing because the first show was about to start. I decided to sit with the photographers and get some experience taking pictures. After every show, the VIP and media are told to hang out across the way, I checked out the media room that had computers set up for social networking and transferring images onto your flash. Outside, a girl and her friend were whispering and looking at me so I felt that uncomfortable feeling you get...but then she walked up to me with a smile, turns out she thought I was Taylor Momsen; sweet, I'll take it. I love the Lindt ladies who walk around with huge silver platters of chocolate, mmm just found one in my coat pocket! I'm so hungry I'm considering ordering room service for the second time today. It's 24/7, my kinda room service! To order or not to order...