dance little liar



Who knows why I automatically thought of Pingu when I saw these photos...

Anyway, these photos from an old Interview editorial remind me of what I've been doing in art recently. I don't know whether anyone would be interested in seeing any photos of what I've done? Either way, I love the juxtaposition of the leather and tulle.


Beware of artists - they mix with all classes of society and are therefore most dangerous
Queen Victoria

I have a three day art exam this week, so instead of falling asleep in history lessons I will try and do some things that are more productive, including:

eating more Crunchy Nut

appreciating the cherry blossom tree that's near to my house while it lasts

wearing my ladybird necklace as much as feasibly possible
(My local Topshop has had a make over! So I went in with no intention of spending any money and came out with this little friend for the hefty sum of £4. Pay day's only a month away after all...)

Photo 1;
Photo 2; Tumblr
Photo 3; private, featuring Topshop necklace and Whittards teapot

Scumbag Blues

I haven't done a "proper" outfit post for quite a while now - as in of clothing I'd genuinely wear out of the house. Going out wearing a tutu accompanied with a cuddly jumper and DMs is a cool idea, but I don't think I have the balls ;)
Either way, the dance theme continues in the guise of this American Apparel skirt. I used to have one in white purely for dancing examinations, but I can't find it anywhere. I feel a hunt coming on...

T; Luella for edf. Skirt; American Apparel. Cardigan; vintage BHS. Socks; Primark. Belt; charity shop. Shoes; Topshop
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