August 2011
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Dreaming not spending, (a.k.a It Will Be Mine, Oh...
Oh the joys of freelance life. Having gone a bit overboard in the summer sales, (which included the purchase of a replacement for my poor, recently deceased camera), I’ve vowed to stop committing credit card abuse until I know I’ve got some actual work coming my way. Trouble is I’ve fallen deep in love with this Monsoon frock; deep enough to have tried it on. I think I was half hoping it...
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Style icon: Iman. (No, not that Iman).
Being more about the fatshion than the fashion, I tend to ignore a lot of non-plus-sized blogs for much the same reasons as I do mainstream women’s magazines. At my age, there’s a limit to how many photographs I can stand to look at of reed-slender, maxi-clad girls with hair down to their arses looking droopy in wheat fields, or faux gritty in pseudo-bondage gear in front of bad street art. (As a...
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