Some friends offered us some retro bits and bobs they'd found in the attic during a clear out of the family home and nestled amongst a pile of groovy fabric was this silver lurex turban.
When I'm not being mistaken for a vampire (or a prostitute or pole dancer) I'm often asked if I read Tarot or have second-sight, this ensemble should confuse the public even further.
|More bastard jewellery with Barry M nails|
Am I the only person to base an entire outfit around a hat?
|Lamani Gypsy pendant from Karnataka, India|
Here's a sneak preview of some of the glorious retro fabric I've been able to add to my stash. Now Kinky Melon's finally gone live I might have time for some curtain couture.
We've spent the last two days working (and sober) with only a brief sojourn for a couple of films - Argentinian thriller, The Secret In Their Eyes, which was incredible and my date with Daniel Craig in Skyfall was well worth the long wait. I'm all up-to-date now so my belated weekend starts tonight.
|1970s Lurex turban worn with a silver lurex & crimplene maxi skirt (Courtesy of Terri), Crushed velvet blouson top (Mister Bird's Vintage Fair), Antique turquoise & silver brooch (75p, League of Friends charity shop 2007)|
Thanks so much for the 21st Unn-iversary wishes, you little darlings!
We're celebrating a day late as the posh Indian restaurant we fancied trying was closed yesterday.
What on earth shall I wear?
See you soon!