Amalgamate, son

The inevitable period/ texture mix. Heritage meets 80s, tweeds and tshirts and cameos. I realised I’m in a footwear rut, these boots annoyingly go with everything and are just too comfortable an option not to pick when I’m in a rush. Apologies.

In every photo of late, I look short. I’m beginning to think I am.

Blazer: Mum’s wardrobe, vintage

Tshirt: Brother’s wardrobe, vintage

Skirt: Friends wardrobe, Next (ugh), actually a strapless top, they make for wonderful bandage skirts

– Nadia