





richard nicoll for topshop bustier, borrowed sheer layered top, topshop jelly sandals, lurex socks and metallic shorts, miu miu leather bag
Floating in some fairy floss in a far away mind scape. Busted out my sparkly jelly sandals and iridescent excuse for some shorts when we visited The Scratch and the amazing Shabuhouse a few weeks ago (detailed adventures available via my instagram)! The shoes make me smile to the point of maniacal...from the bottom of my guts out. A manifestation of my childhood dreams and sugar highs buckled around my ankles. You get the idea. Yes.