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Aloha all, have finally risen from my slumber around 10 am- there wasn't a great deal of proper rem sleep last night, i think i was just hallucinating from lack of sleep and i mistook it for dreaming. Anyway, went out for dinner in the hills last night, had a fascinating conversation about religion, history and politics like the true intellect i am, before coming home to crash and watch breakfast at tiffany's while i nibble grapes and biscotti. Have been reviewing the Alexander Wang resort collection, plus obcessing over rodarte-esque tights/cardigans with their infamous slashings. In love with the Alex Wang resort 2010, Abbey does the brand a great service by modelling them with her deadpan beauty and coltish legs, personally i prefer his 2010 resort over 2011, I'm all for the socks and heels combination, but what exactly are the footwear? They're hardly what you can call heels, or even a mid-heel, not that mid heels will ever REALLY be sexy, no matter what shop magazine can try to tell you. (sorry shop magazine, i love you really- but a sexy mid heel? really?) plus worn with socks? This has taken the trend from burberry-like heaven with darling high-socks strapped by five inch stillettos to your uncle James unfortunate co-ordination of badly elasticated bed socks shoved in cheap sandals he bought in Bali. Sorry Alexander Wang, i am a happy follower of the deconstructed khaki skirts, leather shorts and barthrobe style trenchcoats, i really am. Just not the socks. Anyway, i am off to make myself a fruit smoothie before having nothing but water and lemon/ginger tea for the rest of the day. Perhaps i can get a little session on the trampoline into my schedule before i go out, i hope the rest of you do wonderful things that make you smile bigger than Liz Taylor on one of her many wedding days.
Au revoir.