A rather different Sunday morning.

Was having a gander for looks of the day for Catwalk Roulette and stumnbled upon this on lookbook and just had to share, enjoy!  
           




                   

• latest looks by Hedvig ..

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  Easygoing

  by Hedvig ...

  166 HYPE HYPE 166
  
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  Metro

  by Hedvig ...

  379 HYPE HYPE 379
  
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  Cold lazy Sunday

  by Hedvig ...

  998 HYPE HYPE 998
  
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  A great knit

  by Hedvig ...

  381 HYPE HYPE 381
  
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  Pleats

  by Hedvig ...

  407 HYPE HYPE 407
  
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  The one

  by Hedvig ...

  355 HYPE HYPE 355
  
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  Blank Page

  by Hedvig ...

  801 HYPE HYPE 801
  
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  Cold

  by Hedvig ...

  876 HYPE HYPE 876
  
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  Bad timing

  by Hedvig ...

  414 HYPE HYPE 414
  

[ see all 102 looks ]

Just bloody wonderful, I envy everything about her and her style, thankyou.

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These are a few of my favourite things.

NAKED. -LFW A/W 11/12

I am so excited for this, along with all the excitement and general hype around London Fashion Week this season:

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• 15 September 2011

• 19.00 - 22.00

• Blackall Studios, 73 Leonard Street, Shoreditch, London EC2A 4QS

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  Private Invitation Only

"“NAKED” at Blackall Studios is Mari Sarai’s first exhibition of her work in Europe, it is a celebration of 21st Century women, capturing the moment the model’s everyday constructued persona is removed revealing an erotic feminine sensuality that is infused with wild freedom and inner confidence going beyond the boundaries of traditional portraiture and fashion photography. Friends, musicians, artists, editors and models are featured including Janice Dickenson, Alice Dellal and Daisy Lowe. The exhibition runs from 14th – 20th Sepetmber at The Blackall Studios in Shoreditch with a second intimate exhibition from 15th September until 13th October at Door Showcase (20 Rivington Street, London, EC2A 3DU)."

False Face

“You be careful. People in masks cannot be trusted.” The Princess Bride quotes






Minna Parikka S/S 2010 collection of knits, gloves, mask, shoes and other delicacy's can be viewed at Minna Parikka

Out of my mind, there's no love in there I move on, move on

I don't know whether to laugh or cry
And i don't know whether to live or die
I kept my love for her locked deep inside
It cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Out of my life, out of my hair
Out of my mind, there's no love in there
I move on, move on
Dear god, i wasn't breast fed
And most of my conversations with men seem to revolve around music
I'm no musician but the pain has been instrumental
My sense finally tune the instruments of
Of being lonely, of being lost, of being loved, of being human
Man i could use a metaphor but i can't get beyond this shit
I could use someone to talk to
But most of my conversations with men seem to revolve around music
I am a poet who composes what the world proses
And proses what the world composes
I am a poet who composes what the world proses
And proses what the world composes
Damned indescion and cursed pride
I kept my love for her locked deep inside
And i don't know what to do
To get it through to you
Get out of my life tonight
Get out of my life
Out of my life, out of my hair
Out of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fair
I move on, move on
She had nothing but time on her hands
Silver rings, turquoise stones and purple nails
I rub my thumb across her palm
A featherbed where slept a psalm
Yay though i walked, i used to fly, and now we dance
I watch my toenails blacken and walk a deadened trance
'til she woke me with the knife edge of her glance
I have the scars to prove the clock strikes with her hands
And i don't know what to do
To get it through to you
And i don't know what to do
To get it through
Out of my life, out of my hair
Out of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fair
I move on, move on, i move on

Poetry by Saul Williams, photography by Neil Krug

Mark Jerkins Street installations