Not exact matches
Lily Collins gives us so
much style inspiration (comfy clothes plus an
edgy, luxe bag equals street style gold) and hair envy (anyone else
feeling a piecey pixie for summer?).
I have observed and liked your sense of style for a while but have not read
much of your blog till now and am pretty disappointed to discover how
much of spoilt brat you are — wakeup call — there are millions of women in the world who can't totter about in sky high heels because they don't have the luxury of being driven about in private towncars so they barely touch the pavement — or afford to supplement their couple of pairs of ballet flats and 1 pair of heels with a pair of mens shoes just in case they
feel like being
edgy — and the addition of the term «jappy» in the piece takes this already derogatory post to next level racist — seriously WTF?
Strangely though, unlike the Tata Nano where you need the sport mode constantly, the standard driving mode in the Tiago actually
feel much much better than the
edgier and constantly jerky «sport».
So it makes sense to see an exhibition by Smith in Bushwick that has a starkly different
feel to it; and with that a more materially / contextually complicated read, with an
edgier aesthetic, and that is so
much more fun.