The Key to My Heart

Hooray for no-sleeve weather!




Sheer chiffon blouse from: oh god my eyeballs almost rolled out of their sockets from trying to read the tag on the blouse. Sorry, my eyeballs failed both of us. The tag is green, and I know I bought the blouse from Mink.

White singlet (worn under): Supre, shorts: found on Ebay, wedges: the brand has worn off, but I bought them from Wanted Shoes, bangles: a nice lady who wore a leopard-print scarf gave them to me while I was near the city. I suspect they are from Diva. Sunglasses: second-hand, necklace: found on Ebay. The necklace is très charmant:



My outfits always look a little incomplete because my arms appear so lonely. I don't have the latest Chanel handbag or some worn vintage satchel draped across my forearm.

I guess I'm more of a shoes-girl than a bag-girl. You don't need bags- I am perfectly content with holding my wallet. And on the rare occasion that I actually have credit in my phone, and hence have a reason to bring it with me, there are always pockets. It is probable that this is somewhat linked to the fact that I have drowned three phones in the washing machine. That's why I don't use washing machines or phones anymore. But that's another story, I'll tell it another day. (Just so you know, not using the washing machine doesn't mean I don't wash my clothes. That's gross!)

You do, however, need shoes. Well, I suppose you don't really neeeeed them. You could walk around barefoot, but my feet are awfully sensitive even when I have shoes on. So like I said, you do need shoes, and if you're going to need shoes, you might as well buy pretty shoes, right?

And that is why I have so many shoes, and an insufficient number of bags. So please excuse my lonely arms.