Thursday, 30 October 2014
Tuesday, 28 October 2014
This very first Trendspotting blog post has been propelled into existence courtesy of my impoverished bank account. In case you guys don't know, I lost my iPhone recently - I don't really like to talk about it that much. But it has consequentially left me in a terrible state both financially and mentally. However, I won't lament any further about my financial or mental woes because, let's be honest, you guys don't really care any more, so instead I'm going to continue telling the thrilling origin story of this post about knitwear.
Thursday, 9 October 2014
Losing an iPhone is an experience that is unrivalled in terms of the emotional decomposition that it inflicts. To be quite honest, the only experience you might dare compare it to, is the experience of losing a limb. That sounds really drastic and I'm aware that my privileged millennial existence is coming off strongly here, but hear me out. Like a leg, my iPhone got me to where I needed to go, whether it's telling me when my bus is due, or gently reminding me what room my politics tutorial is in, it got me around. Much like an arm, it allowed me to give and take things: calls, texts, and groupon deals. My phone was very much an extension of my left hand and let's face it, an extension of my overall being.
Tuesday, 7 October 2014
Ah, blue denim jeans. Whether they're bootleg, straight leg or skinny leg, low-waisted or high-waisted, distressed or not distressed (?), denim jeans have nestled an indispensable place in the heart of our wardrobes. This platitude of options thus speaks for their vast global clientele, which is essentially made up of males and females of every age (apparently Levi Strauss came out of the womb dressed in a denim onesie) and economic situation (do you think Steve Jobs couldn't afford a nice pair of slacks?).
Saturday, 4 October 2014
Do you know that reoccurring gag in cartoons, when a character steps onto the treadmill and the speed escalates to such an extreme that said character dissolves into a rapidly churning cloud of motion? That's kind of what keeping up with fashion month is like when your only source of information is social media and when you're also trying to live a life that has no involvement with the industry whatsoever. Let's continue with this already questionable metaphor by imagining that the more stuff you have going on in your life determines the speed of which you've to keep up with. In the last month, alongside moving out, gradually unpacking, starting college and fitting in time for a job, my speed was set viciously high and thus diminished any opportunities of writing regular reflections on the four fashion weeks - a tragedy that was felt all around the world, I assume.
Thursday, 4 September 2014
Thursday, 28 August 2014
Festival fashion can be a tricky beast to conquer, and while triumphs are about as rare as sunny spells at Electric Picnic, there are those few that manage to sidestep festival kitsch in all it's flower crown tragedy. Festival heroines that instantly come to mind are of course Kate Moss and Vanessa Hudgens, the indubitable figureheads of the two most publicised music festivals in the world: Glastonbury and Coachella. But displace these two festival styles and it doesn't translate so well. Picture Vanessa Hudgens' white lingerie co-ord covered in mud and probably accessorised with permanent thigh goosebumps. Or picture Kate Moss, the founder of the festival fashion cult, who'd look a tad over dressed and probably, very, very basic next to Kendall Jenner's giant nose ring.