I'm stuck at home with a face swollen to twice its normal size. This really kind of sucks but also not because it's given me time to catch up on the various fashion weeks. I'm totally obsessed with Ashish and now I want everything that I own to be half sequins half denim, or whatever.
Coutts is the most babelike friend ever and got me these totally brilliant shoes at Salvation Army on the weekend. I might add that they are ever so slightly too small for me but that I will squeeze into them regardless and get blisters for the sake of FASHION.