Oil S P I L L of style.

"...You came home for the endless summer,On the way, saw a different colour,

In the street, got a secret to repeat,

In my mind, you’re the ephemeral night..."

'Endless Summer' Jezabels 2011

Lamè. Not something to joke about. 


As she jumps over the oil spilled puddles in the rainy cobblestone path, she notices the wondering eye from the cafe window.


Was it her? Was he looking at her?! Or was it behind her?
She dares not look behind.


And in an instance, the wind chills up her spine. She grabs the corner of her gold blazer. Her black chiffon shoulders hunching. She momentarily forgets the eyes.


But then she remembers.
It must be the jacket. People always look at the jacket. 




- Kaleidoscope Eyes

I like your S T Y L E.

"...Oh I beg you cannot follow

Oh I ask you wanna always

Be the ocean where unravel

Be my only, be the water and waiting

You’re my river running high, run deep run wild..."

"I Follow Rivers," Lykke Li 2011

Too many pictures.

Too much inspiration.

Welcome to the world of fashion.

Never be afraid to explore.

Be L O U D. Be B R A V E. Be seen.

Fashion is a rapid river, jump in a swim wild.

- Kaleidoscope Eyes

S T U D fierce.

"...You'll probably think I'm gonna rip your heart to pieces

Get you in the sheets, and hit it up and leave it.

Mommy always told me 

poppa always warned me don't hang around boys like you
Teacher always told me never to be naughty 

don't mess around with boys like you..."

"Boys like you," by 360 ft Gossling 2011

Feeling down?

Buckle up. Slip your feeties in these Givenchy bad boys and you are ready for whatever the day may bring.

...as she runs along the path, people gaze on. Besotted. The ripple of the muscle in her legs encapsulates. She leaps. She bounds. She turns from side to side.

And in a flash she is gone. Through the door and away into some heavenly oasis, one thought.

- Kaleidoscope Eyes

D R E A M it. Live it.

Climb the ladder.

Break the glass.

Skies the limit.

Whatever your barrier is...break it.

Dream big. Live big. Smile big.

- Kaleidoscope Eyes

S U E D I N G Sass.

...the music can be heard from around the corner. Wolfgang Amadeus Pheonix. She quickens the pace on the suede booties; throwing a little skip in for excitement. 

The glittery, yellow luminescence illuminates the curb side. In she steps with a flick of the hair and a sly of the smile. Candy stripped straws flit in and out of the overpriced mineral waters. Her burgundy nails wrap around one.

...people seem to throw ever so slight; albeit not missed, glances in her general direction. She starts to wonder...but is interrupted by a hand sliding around her waist. 

...and he is there by her side. Smile.          ...Now they stare in awe.

- Kaleidoscope Eyes

P O P P Y Blacks date night.

"...is this the longest Saturday ever?!" She wonders. You know those jitters you get on the lead up to a date? Like an upset tummy? [albeit a happy upset tummy] A big smile stretches across her face. Just a flash of his smile in her mind makes her squirm. 

Cool. Calm. Collected. Hurry up 8pm. Fingers start to get a little fidgety.                                                 C A L M  D O W N.

The sun is hot, the breeze is cooling, drinks will go down a treat. 

...then there's a knock at the door. Here we go.

C R E M O R N E Cups.

... as she waits in the sun on the milk crate, he skip. hop. jumps into her eyesight. The sound of Aloe Blaccs "I need a dollar" ring loud and true. 

- Kaleidoscope Eyes