Yesterday, wearing Kahlo’s Jonas dress as a pinafore sort of thing over a Sea NY top with Karen Walker Super Duper Strength sunglasses. Oh and some Céline SS10 wedges I scored on eBay recently. Smirk smirk. Finally!
 

The seats at Ellery, each equipped a full bottle of Belvedere and an oversized book of posters. Sorry to everyone I accidentally smacked with this thing on the way out. I swear I didn’t mean to use it as a weapon.
 

Front row with Bryan.
 

Beautiful Kym Ellery after her stunning (major highlight of the week) show. Volume, stiff fabrics, silver headbands with ears.
 

Like so!
 

Before the Bec & Bridge show.
 

Tunnel with plant life growing on it’s walls = photo op.
 

A visit to see Lover’s new collection. Standing around talking to Nic and Susien was easily the most entertaining hour of this entire trip. At one point Nic took a photo of Susien’s and my phones next to each other, each displaying our most prized cat photos. That should sum the vibe up for you. Also, their cat is named Potato and looks like it can speak English.
 

photos by me and Colin

Tuesday as the sun was going down on the Opera House, wearing a silk Theyskens’ Theory shirt with leather Maje skirt and Carven creepers.

 Now off for the second to last day of shows and events!

(Phillip Lim silk trench coat, T Alexander Wang men’s tshirt, Zara shorts, Céline heels and sunglasses)
photos by Colin Sokol 

What I wore the first day of MBFWA here in Sydney. I can never get enough of basics with a twist. The shorts were originally these gumpy looking jeans, I promise they’re much less offensive abbreviated.

(photos by me and Colin Sokol)

I’m still missing Palm Springs, it’s like a dreamland where rules don’t apply. In the words of the owner of our go-to breakfast spot, “I came here on vacation about 5 years ago now.” Hmmm. Well we ended up extending our stay too, just a little less drastically. The days in between the festival weekends leveled off at the perfect amount of suffocating desert heat so it felt justified. Unfortunately my general body temperature ran with this and adjusted a little too happily..I’ve been freezing since getting back to LA. Anyway, we made the most of it and touristed it up with a trip up to the snow on the tram (the lodge at the top is frozen in the year 1964, I highly recommend it plus apparently you can the lights of Vegas on a clear night..), a look around the Palm Springs Art Museum (really good photography exhibit at the moment called Backyard Oasis on the history of the American swimming pool), and some unnecessary loitering at the Parker. The idea of figuring out a good way to list everything that I’m wearing is making me want to throw up so feel free to ask me on my Formspring and I’ll update it soon-ish. 

(wearing Phillip Lim string strap kite dress)