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Appliqué

2013-05-10T18:24:00.001+08:00

Above exhibit, something I espy on while googling 'H&M S/S 2013 Collection Preview' last October. And it was just there, the image, flashing the ineffably structured, applique filled white frayed vest. I was flabbergasted. My mouth was hanging freely, literally, almost like a toddler, ready for his next spoonful of oats. I glared (ogled probably) at the image for like about, two hours I presume (if I were to recall it correctly), whilst having images that this Isabel Marant-esque vest is already hanging in my closet, as though I was gifted with clairvoyance.

'This is the perfect summer vest!', I exclaimed, 'I need this vest!'.

Flash forward five months: The freshly baked applique vest weighing ten pounds teetered into the stores of H&M, searched for the Spot - the location where hundreds of beyond-H&M-priced garments formerly stood - and rested at its rightful position.

Me: Sashaying down the stores pretending to be walking down Fifth Avenue whilst emulating Carrie Bradshaw (okay, I didn't exactly do that but, it gives off a better narration and imagery this way). Saw the vest from a hundred meters away, shrieked, sprinted towards it, grabbed it, almost dropped it because I wasn't anticipating it to be a thousand pounds, checked the price tag, left myself in dismay.

The vest was plastered with a hefty price of three hundred.

'How am I going to fork out three hundred dollars?', I contemplated, 'I need this vest, but I need those Zara blazers as well, and that Balenciaga bracelet, and that Acne wallet and leather jacket, and that...'

I eventually hung it back to it's original (not rightful this time round, definitely not) Spot with a heavy heart, having the taste of melancholy (that I could almost achieve the literal taste of sickening bitterness). I turned my back to it, staggered and stumbled on something, turned back, saw it staring back at me with those disappointed, puppy eyes. I sighed.

Flash forward two months after aforementioned incident: This masterpiece is finally hanging in the midst of my closet, finally at its supposed position. I'm pretty sure I am clairvoyant. Okay, I kid. What I did: Went with a hypothesis that H&M will always have 50% off for those clothing beyond-H&M-priced-because-of-its-remarkable-textiles (if I'm that affirmative, how is it still a hypothetical point? Whatever). Elicited this information, made use of it, had a perennial attitude, and BAM! There goes my panties.

Come to think of it, who would actually wear something that weighs as heavy as the Margiela jacket, but isn't Margiela?

Well, that's me.

H&M Appliqué Vest from S/S 2013

Styling 101 102

2013-05-04T15:25:00.000+08:00

This love-hate ambiguous relationship with clothes resurfaces when I met the banana embroidered striped tank. Costly, yet fashionable. Unelaborated, yet a casual classic. Somewhat not worthy, yet it's an essential piece (aka a must have). But why, why did I eventually cave in to forking out $130 for it? Why did I?

And that's a rhetorical question.

No, I kid. There's actually an answer to that 'rhetorical' question. A) The benefits of overly splurging on this tank (Note: I'm not a full time working adult, despite the fact that I'm receiving the measly allowance on a regular basis as a soldier, lol) outweighs the costs tremendously (false answer) and B) It's from a collaboration between Man Repeller and PJK (Patterson J. Kincaid) (hard truth that would actually make me pay that sum for a tank top). Which renditioned the fact that I frantically (yes I did) scrolled through Shopbop for ages after PJK released them in their stores (why don't they just do international shipping? That would have saved me from the panic attacks I suffered and endured).

The process of purchase (which I found it hilarious due to some unexpected, yet predictable, events from happening): Screaming (and I literally mean shrieking at the top of my voice) the omnipresently and commonly used profanity (aka the big F) during my night guard duty (which happened at 3 am, mind you), going 'OMG OMG OMG FINALLY' repetitively whilst filling in my card details and being 130 bucks broke the next moment. That isn't the funny part though. What made me chuckled was that this process rendered my buddy to get freaked out because he thought I saw, you know, a ghost. Which I casually replied 'Oh, it's just that my item is finally in stock. A banana tank top.'.

After the process: Sitting down during my sentry duty, constantly contemplating why I made the hastily thought through thoroughly (omg, wow) purchase, while partly hating myself slightly for forgoing the Zara blazer I had been eyeing for. That is why I came to a consensus with me, my brain and my heart. 'I need to make a styling post, otherwise my 'sacrifice' would be at vain. And I can get a +1 for my blog post. Smart me, yay me! Go me!'. Those, I swear, were my exact thoughts.

At least you guys know the reason behind the concoction of this post.

#1 exhibit: Casual chic mode (double Cs, think Chanel, lol jk. But still, think of Chanel when you get the pun) activated with Zara denim jeans and it's yellow suit blazer. Followed by a classic minaudière, which surprisingly (lol, maybe not quite) was also manufactured by Zara. Brogues are from Miista though.

#2 exhibit: Emulating Coachella chic (oops, the double Cs again!) with a velour printed trousers from Zara and some Charles and Keith sandals, because we ain't gonna wear no shoes (but I love 'em high cut sneakers though, so that option might be excluded) for Coachella! Don't ask me why, but I always pictured Coachella as a music festival by the beach. So there you have it, my reason.

Last (but not least, the most hilarious) exhibit: In H&M faux leather vest, Topshop camo sneakers, my trusty (and OMG favorite most) Alexander Wang rockie bag and Topshop giraffe printed shorts to give the who 'Omg I am visiting the safari look'. Not to forget that I could also bear my freshly tanned Victoria Secret's look-a-like (think Karlie) legs.

And look at 'em arms gurllll bitches be buff now.

Imran as Photographer

Go Green

2013-05-01T15:55:00.001+08:00

So apparently, I am currently reciting reasons to why I am not doing a regular post update every week. Here are as follows:

A) Army life is tiring and I need my weekend for recuperating.
B) My photographer is delaying the shoots for the next post which I am dyinggggg to do! (lol)
C) Lacking of substantial inspiration as to what I can (and should) do an update on.
D) I would rather opt for rolling on the bed doing nothing as compared to sitting upright on it, while typing away and trying to get inspired.

And the list of goes on for my procrastination...

And as I am frantically ~~clicking~~ ~~slamming~~ typing on my black embossed Mac keyboard during my last few hours of book out (lol booking in like later, which is really sad considering I'm going to have a tough Thursday and Friday...), I felt that the latter part of option D is giving me the kick. I am literally getting the 'Omg eureka!' moment right now, which is relatively weird considering the fact that I'm actually suppose to produce a blog post content from the start, but I'm only doing the image collage right now. And as I ramble on continuously, let me get into the main crux of this topic for a, yet again, collage cum styling post.

You may question, how the hell do I get inspiration from typing a post that would actually end up getting me from here to nowhere? To be honest, I'm not that sure either. Perhaps whilst typing the aforementioned redundant crap about how I love procrastinating (yet being renditioned to whip up a blog post, not because I have to, but because I want to, and love to for all of you. Awww, I know that. ♥), I recalled a particular outfit that I came across in Style Men's magazine. It was something that I've never thought of doing, never ever (everrrr, I insist on repeating), nor even the slightest bit of putting it to a test.

Okay, I lied, I bought a camo printed sneakers from Topshop a few months back.

But the point is, camo was nothing I intended to indulge in. But upon seeing that editorial piece, perhaps I was struck by a ray of holy light (aka I was enlightened but I prefer using the former) whereby I've decided to bequeath my obdurated self. Is it because I'm starting to intuitively transcend my 'comfort' zone of 'being synonymous', or is it because I've simply chosen to conform to trend?

From left in clockwise direction: Acne green leather jacket which I am dying for; patiently waiting for sale (lol, ain't no bitch has two thousand dollars at my dispense), H&M for Water Aid palm tree tee, Comme des Garçons camo trousers from the men's section, iPhone 5 (sadly, the casing only) from Dannijo, holographic sunnies from Le Specs and the Charlotte Olympia banana leaf pandora clutch which all of you should know, and is something that I wish to attain.

Images all from Google.

Closet Clearance

2013-04-21T12:01:00.000+08:00

Just a quick update of my selling page with new clothes that yearn for better homes! Do click away here!

Image by John Tan

'Em Onesies

2013-04-19T15:26:00.000+08:00

'Should I or should I not?', I pondered while staring at those (gorgeous yet manrepelling) denim dungarees hanging in the store at Zara. 'I want it so I can be a legit manrepeller!', I thought, 'But why is dungarees going on trend this season? Ugh I hate this!'

Eventually I was compelled into buying it. As usual.

I gleefully strutted out of the store carrying the overly dyed navy paperbag embossed with Zara, and to my dismay, I caught 2 people wearing dungarees. 'Just my luck', I sighed, but I knew it was bound to happen. The trend is bound to happen.

This might be the only time that I've conformed to trend. But deep down inside me, I'm sure that this purchase wasn't due to trend conforming, but to manrepelling conforming.

And I am super lazy to continue elaborating this post. So bye.

Lazy Oaf Google Eye Beanie, Zara Onesies and Shirt from Men's section and Topshop Box Bag.
Imran as Photographer

Vacation Woes

2013-04-12T23:18:00.000+08:00

Obviously trying to cluster-f*ck (a new word I learned recently, inserted a * to make the expression less intimidating and more polite, yay me.) the above thirteen items into one collage, which renders the Lulu Guinness Lip clutch (let's play spot me!) to be 'strategically' located (think of it as stuck, miserably stuck) at a corner. Where am I even going?

'Vacation oh vacation. Oh vacay. Oh god. Oh boy. Noooooo...'. These are the five phrases that are commonly used by Yours Truly when I am going on a trip. You might be thinking, 'Is he fer real? Having repetitive sighs when he has the opportunity to travel? He sure is dumb.'. Well, duhhhhh. Excluding the dumb part. Obviously I'm not lamenting over the fact that I am visiting another country, but more on the 'WHAT SHOULD I PACK OHMAIGOD' part. And yes, they usually come in caps.

I'm pretty sure that is the first obstacle that ~~we all~~ most of us face (especially we fashionistas oh boy, it's like World War 3: Clothes Edition) is having to whip out that $100 you've decided to spend on, maybe a Zara chiffon shirt, just to pay for your excessive baggage that decides to weigh one million pounds on that day. Not that cool, I know that. It almost happened to me once. And well, I #obviously fall into this category of overpacking (albeit subtle because we fashionistas just need more clothes). I'm pretty sure most of you do to. Let's be honest (Lesbi honest). So in order to discover a solution to all of your agony and depression, Guru Sean will be here to give you tips for your vacation packing (with the help of Guide in packing 101 for Dummies). Oh the irony...

Not claiming that I'm an expert nor a pro (well duh, to be honest, I have no idea why I'm doing this post as well since I really can't pack adequately) in keeping your baggage around the acceptable weight limit region, but this might help impart a few (insert useful here) tricks of styling to you guys.

Figure A all the way above shows the fourteen items you'll be needing to place (oh, you don't have to stuff them now!) inside your baggage, and I'm pretty sure this will last you for an entire week. Disclaimer: No hygiene nor cleanliness guaranteed, since you'll definitely be re-wearing, uhm, the stale garments. Only recommended for countries with cooler climates.

Figure B above shows a simple white tee from Topman underneath the Topshop elephant printed dungarees. Since we all need to reminisce our youth days where we live in the 'pretence' of being naive and innocent (and adorable), let's go all the way with this Lazy Oaf bobble beanie. And despite this whole 'vacation packing-cum-styling' business going on here is revolving (strictly if you do not want to perspire and stink and have revolting pungent clothes) around the FW season, I still chose to throw in a pair of Ancient Greek sandals done with the collaboration of Marios Schwab. But honestly speaking, we can werq this outfit for both Fall and Spring. Not so much for winter though, unless you don't mind getting frostbites.

Oh right, I almost forgot. Above clutch is from Zara.

I swear, I tried my very best to cover up the plaid square thing on the figure above, like how I did on Figure A. But I guess I couldn't over here. Oh well, moving on, we're going to wear the same dungarees (yay to being unclean), with a plaid shirt from Uniqlo underneath it. Challenging inner 'skater chic' (or in a more chic way, hipster chic *crediting Trishna*, but I prefer manrepelling chic) with Superga 2750, but not losing your femininity once you've this Lulu Guinness Lip Clutch (leather embossed gurllll) with you.

And finally on day 3, you're able to wear something new. A cute suit from Alexander Wang (T by A Wang to be exact), a yellow knitted jumper from Topshop, a super chic Tortoise shell eyewear from Cheap Monday and a pair of lace up from Jeffrey Campbell. Nothing really fancy, just your typical I-want-to-look-chic-in-a-suit day.

And now let's go with a simple chic outfit, suitable for your I-don't-know-what-to-wear-on-day-four-but-still-wanna-look-chic days. A classic white tee with denim shorts, paired with a grey A Wang blazer to emulate chic, yet throwing in some quirkiness with the Lazy Oaf (peek-a-boo) beanie and the Zara (amaze-bally printed) clutch.

So this is the day where you can go wear your pullover over the tartan shirt to display a pop of tartan (print) underneath that shade of bright yellow. Pair it with the neon orange clutch and boisterous loafers, and there you have it, the manrepelling overly obnoxious colorful and peacock day.

And after being too flamboyant for the previous day, it's back to tuning yourself down to a more subtle hue, while wearing the same tartan shirt you wore yesterday (and maybe perspired badly in it, lol) tucked into (at the front only, you know the drill) a pair of cute grey shorts with some bohemian fringe sandals. I really wonder how one is going to pull this off during spring, or even autumn.

And on the last day, since all your clothes have been used (and smelling like the epitome of fish market), let's do a mash up with all the clothes we have, an look as manrepelling as possible. Don't think I'll need to further explain where the clothes are from since it's gonna be so repetitive till you could finish a whole pie. And I've no idea what I'm saying already.

Okay I'm done here. This (super mini) 'project' took me two weeks to complete. Apologies for the delay but, I just couldn't help but to sloth around during my weekend breaks.

Images from luisaviaroma, topshop, topman, zara, ancientgreek, nastygal, lazyoaf, cheapmonday, feistheist and finally, lagarconne . Wow, that's a long credit list. And no, I didn't use polyvore. I use picasa.

Accoutrement

2013-03-30T01:06:00.000+08:00

Being in ns somehow made me feel less intelligent and uneducated, as though I was a child depriving of knowledge that I covet for, as I was constantly devoid of reading manrepeller on a daily basis (which I used to do, I'm serious). However, thanks to ever perpetual and advancing of technology, I managed to catch a few short glimpse (aka skimming through) my - China branded - Android cell phone, due to the insufficient time and the not so copious amount of battery I possess. To be honest, I have no idea of what I'm complaining about.

Okay, now I remember. I miss the luxury of being behind my 14 inch MacBook, lying down on my commodious and comfy bed compared to scrolling (and trying to miserably zoom and squint my eyes) through my 3 inch(?) cell phone.

Let's get back to topic. Well, reading her post on 'Accoutrementing' did enlighten me on how I am continuously accoutrementing myself with intricate details (equates to #armparty) and keeping my battle ready armor (aka clothing wise; no pun intended to ns) to the minimum. Probably it's because of the you-know-it sweltering weather, or maybe it's also because of my sloth habit - slowly - building up inside me.

Alright, I admit, it's the latter. It ~~was~~ is always the latter. I am just too lazy to be decking in layers of palatial garment on me. I guess I'm slowly starting to find my personal style. That is definitely slanting towards casual chic (but not yet French chic), I suppose? But I presume that somehow or another, my style was already inherently and intuitively defined as it is.

Besides that, reading that post also made me realised how I am heavily influenced by the manrepeller herself, who choses to ignore all odds (aka relationships; but she eventually was unable to repel a man, and social stigma etc), while constantly accoutrementing, decking myself in superfluous amounts of #armparty. Leaving the house without my armparty? Hashtag no. I will feel naked without them. I'm serious. I'm not kidding.

And #obviously my accoutrementing doesn't stop just there. Who said accoutrementing only applied for accessories? Look at my newly bought (considered new since it's not even a month old) Alexander Wang Rockie that have structured and highly defined trademark studs embossed underneath it. Definitely an accoutrement. What about this Lazy Oaf beanie? Definitely another (super adorable!!! The eyes, omg!!!) accoutrement. And guess who made me checked it out of the cart? I'm pretty sure it's obvious.

P/S: Did anyone miss me?? (insert shamelessness here). And yes, I'm pretty much spazzing in the gif.

Lazy Oaf Beanie, Zara Lips Tee, FEIST Blazer, Taobao Trousers and Alexander Wang Rockie. #Armparty from everywhere
Imran as Photographer

Bye Guys

2013-03-11T18:45:00.000+08:00

This would be my last post before I head for my National Service (which means I would be bald tmr omg). I would be still keeping regular updates if time permits, but till then, cya! Bye all my lovely readers! ):

The #Armparty, Season 2

2013-03-10T23:22:00.000+08:00

#Armparty #armparty #armparty #armparty... The ever perpetual list of arm parties that I wished I had, despite the fact that my arms don't even have enough visible space to commence a party all at once. But that didn't stop me from trying to smuggle in another two or three uninvited occupants into the reception party (see here; massive eye blinding bejewel on the right, and overcrowding on the left). I've also encountered questions like 'Aren't your arms heavy?' and 'Isn't your movements restricted, considering the fact that you have to keep in mind not to cause any mishap to them?'. My answers: 'No they're not heavy. Bear in mind, we're doing arm workouts here.' and 'Yes, being constrained actually made remarkable improvement to my class and etiquette, since I am unable to stretch my arms and fervently expose my underarms (pat on my back for not causing social suicide).'

Top row: Givenchy Obsedia Triple Wrap, which reminds me of our national flag (Singapore's flag is red and white) that displays patriotism, and at the same time looking chic with those heavy metal hardwares. Next, the iconic Hermès Silver Collier de Chien, probably one of the most expensive arm party that was ever created. But dayumm, who can resist the studded hardware? The best part is, they basically come in almost any colour so there's no need to fret if you're hating on silver. Proenza Schouler PS11 Hot Pink Bracelet, which is available from Valentine's day (or was it specially constructed for the Valentine's collection?), Balenciaga Double Tour in Yellow (the giant hardware is fabulous, throw in the double merry go round wrapping and dayumm, flawless) and Marc By Marc Jacobs Red Skinny Bangle.

Okay, bye.

P/S: Let's trend Hashtag armparty in Singapore!

Images all from mytheresa, luisaviaroma, proenzaschouler, and Google

Up/Down

2013-03-08T15:17:00.000+08:00

Just a little project I ventured last Tuesday (just realised it's only three days back) with my lovely models, Jolene and Rachel, as well as my Personal Assistant (hahaha my ~~free~~ PA for the day), Imran, which followed by a ton of bloopers (think advertorials for maternity care, toilet etc etc.). The whole concept was pretty much an Uptown girl meets a Downtown girl, something that I have been dwelling for at least a year. And eventually it managed to come to reality, which is something that I could never have been more proud of (a pat on my back, hahaha). And I also have to thank the models and PA for being so amazing ('cept the PA it's his duty), having to make everything a success! xo xo!

Image (basically everything) was done by Yours Truly, except for the tough duties (think fetching Starbucks and ironing of clothes and adjusting the lighting etc) were done by my PA.

Favourites From Fashion Week

2013-03-03T17:18:00.000+08:00

Even though I titled this as 'from Fashion Week', but the truth is, everything is going to be about Theyskens' Theory. Not. It'll be a few selected shows I really love. And I have no idea what that black frame around my picture collages are all about; the models were supposed to be floating in mid air, but let's just deal with this.

First up, Theyskens' Theory. With the theme 'futuristic', I could see how he was able to use the concept of spacesuits into completing a show, without the expense of his well-known 'minimalistic contemporary androgynous wear' (see furthest right look, spacesuit inspired trousers that still retains simplicity).

Highlights from the show: Knee high black leather booties with elongated zippers running down the sides, I love how Olivier Theyskens keeps his designs fashionable yet sleek and sophisticated at the same time. His loosely, yet somewhat tapered-esque trousers (see last two looks) also caught my attention because A) I'm a trousers whore, B) those are the perfect, relaxed trousers I should possess, and C) Very Theory. Very New York girl meets French chic.

I am still clueless to why people (I know and met) are disliking 3.1 Phillip Lim this season. On the contrary, I kinda like it. His recent collection gave me the downtown suburb girl having a closet intervention by revamping the accustomed 'biker chic black' with colours and textures.

Highlights from the show: I would like to say their Knee high combat booties as well, but nah, their overly patchwork is way better. Even though the far end looks still resembles slight uptown girls, but with a combat bootie and a bag slinged sideways? Uptown girls have finally decided to channel their inner downtown. And can we talk about looks two and three from left? Phillip Lim's newly edition (or was the design already constructed?) Ryder bag in green/coloured fur, definitely something I would purchase.

Besides Theory, I've always looked forward (am still looking forward though) to Topshop Unique shows as well. Just because Topshop is one of my favourite high street brands, as well as their Unique lines that always look fabulous. That's why it's 'unique', duh (pun intended in every way).

Highlights from the show: Patent leather skirts that exude the disco feel. Lots of oversized skirts played in this show, with the combination of crop pullovers (furryyyy) or otherwise collared jumpsuits. Did I just mentioned jumpsuits? Mmmm hmmm gurl, we all do need a little onesies at times (see here).

Cavalli has decided to use bhutanese prints (tons of dragons and temple-esque feel, wanted to say oriental but style.com told me it was bhutanese). Something that I like about Just Cavalli is that Roberto is smart enough to transpose such delicate and opulent print into the most simple garment (like a dress or a tee). Well done with the print overdose!

Highlights from the show: Their printed one piece dress (second from left) and fur collared parka (see here) were literally ineffable. Finally a parka that allows it to be distinguishable from the plethora of utilitarian green ones. A parka that I would definitely wear. The dragon motif tee (second from right) is also something my closet is screaming to have.

Now I need a closet intervention. The love-hate relationship with fashion week.

Images all from style.com, collages done by Yours Truly :D

Clash of the Prints

2013-02-28T22:06:00.000+08:00

Print on print (on print and on more prints), the daily mantra into being a (successful) manrepeller. Oops, I just brought up the word 'manrepeller' again. But what can I do? Decking myself in prints gave me solace and excitement simultaneously (if that's even possible). The reason to why I'm crazy about decking prints is A) my manrepelling impersonation is currently at a plateau of 15%, B) I look so fetch! and C) I just love it! Silly it may seems, but tell me, don't you spot any uncanny resemblances to the official manrepeller? Yes, no? In retrospect, the time when I've decided to plough myself in four somewhat distinct prints (if Baroque, Stripes, Python and Dog print(?!) is distinct enough) was last Friday. Two years back, I could recall print decking as repugnance, while refusing to step out of my black and ~~white~~ more black dresscode. But Anna dello Russo gave me light and brought me out of my abyss of darkness (no pun intended; I still love black btw it's French chic), that made me possess a closet with the ever-spilling rainbow coloured opulence (fabrics).

Despite the prodigious discovery on print decking, some may look really unpleasant (I'm refraining from using the 2Rs: repulsive and revolting) with print decking. So let me (Guru Sean per se) guide you to achieve your very first Honors in the art of Print Decking.

Step 1: Refrain from causing a massive devastation with your colour option. Stick within a selected colour and you'll be fine 99% of the time (see above: blue was the selected colour). If you insist in flaunting your art of colour blocking, select a colour (in which your print consists with) and try not to deviate two colours (left or right) from the rainbow colour wheel. For example, for my Baroque Blazer, I would stick within the hue of either yellow, indigo or purple. And maybe orange.

Step 2: During the process of piling three prints and above, try to keep a print in the form of black or white. This would give the boisterous yet sophisticated feel to your #ootd.

Step 3: Keep your look as clean as possible. I have no idea what to fill Step 3 with (since accomplishing steps 1 and 2 are already satisfactory).

I'm not going to even go to 'Step 4: Exude confidence' because we all know that one's confidence will make their outfits look immaculate (even when you messed up). That line seems kinda familiar...

Figure A shows me stepping out from my limo, in a conspicuous three contradistinct printed (think baroque, stripes and brocade) 'suit' that portrays a little formality (revisit my obsession for Suits) and masculinity perhaps? Maybe not quite. And with Figure B, let's just say that the photographer was so astonished by my ineffable style (pardon me while I boost a little ego; humor intended), that he had decided to snap a few more shots.

Above three figures: Baroque Blazer's stashed from a sale two seasons back in Zara, Striped Shirt's also from Zara, and Brocade Trousers was on the recent sale at (you know it, none other than) Zara. I'm not a Zara junkie. No I'm not. Still denying it.

Okay fine I am a Zara whore.

Bottom two figures: Orange Tartan Shirt from AMEN Label with sleeves folded unprofessionally, while being tucked into a Houndstooth Trousers that costs about twenty bucks from Taobao. And of course, with the obligatory massive #armparty that renders me to unable to reminisce their origin. But one that remained vividly in my mind (that's because I've only purchased it recently) was a triangular emblem that symbolizes fire sign horoscopes (waddup to all Sagittarius gurllll), from Topshop which I know isn't worth the price of 13 bucks. But how can I deal?

Imran as Photographer and Life Guru (I was coerced into typing this)

What I Wore This Spring

2013-02-23T13:54:00.000+08:00

'Here I present, my #ootd #wiwt.'

Lol jk, if only I could afford the two thousand dollars jacket and that crazily extravagant bag. In fact, I think the only item I could afford is that tee. Let me correct my above statement and start again.

'Here I present, my imaginary #ootd #wiwt, only available in collage form whereby the wearer (is there even such a word?) is behind his MacBook.'

I think I'm addicted to making collages. No sorry, I am addicted to making collages. It's a fact, I suppose. It started out from the time when I first started editing and creating collages (with my deft hands and mind, hahaha) due to my coincidence (not really) with Alexander Wang at shopbop - which I initially didn't wish to embark on, but eventually succumbed to temptation - that led me to an addiction to design even more. Such perpetual composition eventually amalgamated into my blood, far worse than a crack addiction. And this time round, it's all about the impeccable spring look.

What else screams a better 'Spring Perfection' with this slouchy Topshop Basic Tee paired with 3.1 Phillip Lim Pajamas Shorts? Nothing (yet). Precisely. Get on your kicks with this Sergio Rossi ZigZag Sandals (I am dyinggggg) to break free from your booties in winter. Pair it up with a Acne Suede Biker Jacket because the weather is obviously still cold, duh. A good way to compromise for the overexposure of legs and toes.

We all need a bag to put all our sh*t in it. When I saw this Alexander Wang Rockie Duffel in Vine, it sparked me - the idea to - to repurchase this (if you guys didn't know, I actually purchased the Black Rockie once, but returned it because I wasn't loving the black ones.) because of it's perfect shade of forest green (in this case, it's called vine, so it should be the perfect shade of vine green, but whatever). To be honest, I have no idea why I bought the black ones in the first place. What I think went through my mind was 'Omg are you the mini version of Rocco? You're so cute!', followed by rashly checking it out of cart. Obviously I thought Rockie was very pertinent as it seems to be the perfect duffle bag that would go well with almost all outfit. Guess I was wrong (only applicable for the black ones somehow), but well this green one proved me wrong. Pardon my contradictory way of life. Even I myself got confused.

Okay, I finally remembered. I disliked the pebble design (such textures were first released) so I returned them. Lol.

Now, to finish off the whole outfit, this Givenchy Fighter Plane Scarf could be used as a bag accessory/neckpiece/#armparty/belt, whichever way you would prefer. I think Givenchy is really good at introducing different types of print opulence for us to indulge in decadence. My premeditated wish to purchase this print in a clutch - and the paisley ones as well - had to be utterly annihilated because I was ~~a step~~ ten steps too slow. The thought of actually thinking about it is devastating.

Brb while I get a hold of myself.

Images from barneys, luisaviaroma, polyvore, topshop and lagarconne

New York City (Da Best Place Eva)

2013-02-18T01:34:00.000+08:00

"Hey Upper East Siders, Gossip Girl here, your one and only source into the most scandalous lives of Manhattan's elites. And what do we have here today? Spotted: Sean Seyfried in a NYC t-shirt. Is that how he's going to deceive himself as being an official New Yorker? Or is that how delusion works?"

Lol jk. Okay, half of it is factual (I really wish to say I'm a Manhattan elite but sadly that's the false part). And I'm sure (not too sure though, her ~~hair's~~ mail's so big because it's full of secrets) Gossip Girl wouldn't be bothered, or the least interested, in spotting #ootd(s). I mean, come on, me in casual chic formation again, including crazy-diamante-huge-ass necklace and #armparty? I bet Gossip Girl must be sick of spotting me, if she's real and inhabiting somewhere.

Okay, I'm sure you guys must be guessing, 'This is really casual, I mean 'em jeans gurl. Where 'em coloured printed pants be missin'?' Chill, let me explain the aforementioned 'casual chic' issue. Yes, this time round, it's beyond my casual chic days. Wayyyyyy more casual (chic) than those times with a kick ass (why am I constantly using this phrase?) printed trousers. My reason/excuse? I don't own a pair of ripped denims. I swear. Never in my life have I acquired a pair of ripped denims (take note of the bold and italics). In actual fact, my mum banned me from owning them. Since she's one of those Feng Shui (google this if you're unsure) superstitious person, she believed that ripped ones are a form of inviting bad luck. Or that's what I could remember. And of course, being a rebel forever (wait, it kinda rhymes), I've decided to go against her crazy beliefs (lol sounds major, but it isn't) and purchase one, in order to emulate the manrepelling look.

And as for this tee, it was the only time I believed that fate actually existed. When I clicked on the 'New In' hover button on Topshop, the first thing there lies upon thy eyes. The t-shirt. The sudden urge to possess it (completely) transpired. This, me, now. My thoughts were somewhat peculiar, yet succinct. I knew I needed it no matter what. But the moment I realized that they weren't coming in stores (Singapore) soon (the thought was at least three to four months back), I fell into despair. I have lost all hope (insert dramatic sound effects here). But apparently - and miraculously - this tee appeared right before my eyes, in Topshop somewhere in late January. My reactions? To summarize it in four words: OMG, grab, counter, pay.

Now I can believe in destiny. Yay me.

Overwhelming blings. Pardon me if you need a pair of sunnies. And oh, I've got a haircut, and my fringe is back (not really since I actually push them all up again ._.)!

Zara (Kick - and Huge - Ass) Necklace, Topshop NYC tee, Zara Distressed Jeans (apparently I got the wrong ones, so I went back to do an exchange. And I immediately went to the washroom to change into it. #fashionistapains) and Hashtag Armparty.

Images done by Jolene.

Casual, While Manrepelling

2013-02-14T00:23:00.000+08:00

Yay, springtime has finally arrived (wait, is it actually spring yet? Whatever)! Well, there's nothing much to enjoy when you're stuck in a tropical-climate-throughout-all-seasons country that is located right smack in the middle of the equator. Well, whatever that case is, a new season depicts the (grand) welcome of brand new clothes into your closet. It is finally time to mandate more fabric into your closet. And by that I don't mean clearing out your winter closet (how can I possibly dump my massive Margiela x H&M coat?). That's because I'm a clothes hoarder.

But what's my real excuse for being one? 'Oh, since I don't get to enjoy all four seasons, I might as well let my closet experience it.'.

With these Topshop Pink Dungarees, it'll reminisce those days where dungarees were the most prevalent object in your closet when you're five, while exuding casual x manrepelling pheromones that repel man (no pun intended, but humor intended). Pair it up with a printed t-shirt underneath to see the pop of print, like these whacky ones from JW Anderson x Topshop Zebra Tee (which unfortunately has been OOS ages ago). Continue on by stacking prints of the same shade with these zebra patterned O'Clock Neon Pink Watch (available at ASOS) and these Illesteva Round Stripey Sunnies (lol, more sunnies), which might be the most expensive item in this collage (think 400 bucks). Kick into these Superga Classic 2750 for the skater boy/girl (not sure if you're digging into these but, whatever, I couldn't come up with a better name to describe it) look, while accentuating your youthfulness (by that I mean at the age of five, where candies are of upmost essential) with this Margiela x H&M Candy Wrapper Clutch.

'So mummy, can I have some candy now?'
*projects innocent face with blinking doe eyes*

Images from bubblespop, netaporter, asos, topshop & superga

Eye Candies

2013-02-10T00:07:00.000+08:00

As promised, no more posts about bags. So let's take it back up to the eyes.

Eyewear, an accoutrement that is overrated, yet sometimes underrated. Oxymoronic it might seem, but having a pair of sunglasses on can serve as a perfect protection that masks over your dreadful eyebags resulted from sleepless nights. And that's totally true, especially during times where concealer ceases to provide an immaculate coverage and the peril of dreadful panda eyes starts to conquer your face like a war zone, you know you'll be needing some sunnies to safeguard yourself from feeling appalling. I totally survive in them all the time when I'm facing the above, the face malfunction period. Lol jk, I wear them all the time just to look chic (hahaha).

I bet you guys do, too (hehehe). I mean, let's be real. There are only 2 options to which why people choose to garnish their eyes with sunnies. Option A: Having repulsive and unwanted foreign substance around your eye arena that renders you to feel less prettier than you actually are (which includes bloodshot eyes, eye bags, a bruise etc), and option B: To look chic. And I'm sure 90% of the time the most chosen option would be B. Unless you're lying. And option C: Shielding your eyes from harmful UV rays, has been omitted because seriously, if UV rays are that disastrous and life threatening, everyone would look like Men in Black everyday (applicable only from neck and upwards).

Scouting for a good - that includes durable, provides substantial uv protection and chic - pair of sunglasses might seem to be a rather challenging task. Hence, I'm here (not as Guru Sean but as myself) to relief you some of those stress.

From the top, you can try these ASOS Oversized Cat Eyed Sunnies on days when your eye bags are too horrendously huge (option A), or when you just want to smize at the hot guy (having sexy cat eyes illustrated by these sunnies ~~always~~ does the trick) sitting 2 tables away from you (option B). Don't want to look like a cat? Choose these gold perforated/gate-like frame House of Holland Circle Sunnies that allows you to emulate - nope not a cat this time - a soaring hawk instead. It's all about imitating creatures to look more edgy (lol).

Next, these extremely chic (they are extremely chic I swear I'm like spazzing as I type this because it's too gorgeous!) CAST Eyewear Lucite Circle Sunnies will do the trick to werk the high fashion Oompa Loompa look. And you think I'm still having spasms because of those Lucite Circle Sunnies? Wait till you see these Jeremy Scott M16 Sunnies... My trembles have officially became seizures. And if you want to still conform to the summer look, these Marc by Marc Jacobs Straight Brow Sunnies will let you rock your summer 24/7. I definitely want to make this as my camaraderie.

Make that everything.

Images from luisaviaroma, casteyewear, asos and lindafarrow

Metallica

2013-02-06T20:03:00.000+08:00

My temperamental choice of style kicks in once again when I abandon those casual chic looks while plunging back into the casual-formal chic appearance. What's the difference, right? It's just an additional word - formal - inserted to the phrase 'casual chic', and the inclusion of a padded double lapel blazer to my whole ensemble.

Basically, I was just trying to repent on the fact that I hastily (and rashly) snagged off 4 outerwears (that includes two blazers, one trench coat and one biker jacket; probably more but these are the only ones that I could think of now) from Zara during their last spring (or summer) sale. And it ended clogging my closet with mountains of blazers that were only worn less than five times. I know, a major sin that might take years for me to repent, right? That's why I chose to utilize this blazer (as well as the shirt oh god I love the shirt, but rarely wore it).

But I mean, who doesn't encounter such situations; that you impulsively and imprudently acquire clothes in bulk when they are on sale? And that the clothes are screaming out to you, waving, while saying 'Hey! I'm half price now! Buy me! I know you want me! xoxo', flooded with all those exclamation marks? Or that you promised yourself not to bring out your credit cards or cash, but irregardlessly did so because apparently you've decided to try on that piece of garment and it fits you so perfectly? Or that despite knowing that they're past season, yet you chose to console yourself by ~~telling~~ lying to yourself that you'll wear them, which in fact would just end up still tagged after ten months??

That happened to me. More than once. More than I could actually imagine. Even when things (clothes in general, throw in shoes, bags and accessories) are not on sale, I would still end up purchasing the quasi synonymous white shirt because of the different prints, and the design to it. How they say 'A fashionista's mind is oriented in a different way (I would prefer to think of it as 'a more sartorially expressive way') than others' is really true. A white polyester fringed shirt is different from a white cotton/chiffon blend backless shirt, which is different from a white chiffon shirt with leopard face printed all over it.

This is why I trend #fashionistaproblems. Something not easily comprehensible (for the weak, lol).

Cheap Monday Sunglasses, Zara Paisley Shirt & Flora Blazer, H&M Shorts, 3.1 Phillip Lim 31 Hour (apparently not seen in here) and Hashtag Armparty on my left arm only because I couldn't possibly let too much armparty cause abrasion on my bag, hence I kept my right arm bare.
Images done by Imran.

Spring (Must Have If You Can Afford) Bags

2013-02-02T19:28:00.000+08:00

Okay, I know I have been going on and on about bags, bags and more bags throughout most of my posts (revisit here, here, here, here and here (that's a lot of heres)), but gurl, let's be real. We all know that we need brand new bags for the new season. It's inevitable for us (that includes both genders) not to purchase - sometimes splurge - on new arm parties (in terms of bags), and at times we might even jump onto the bandwagon just because it's the 'latest trend'.

I could still reminisce those days where I had a majorrrr (with 4 'r's because it's that majorrrr) bag obsession, that I'll splurge on bags that were a hundred bucks and beyond (I was only fifteen, a student with no trust funds. That means I'm technically poor), cumulating them in heaps and heaps, and being so reluctant to sell them off, even till today. That's partly the reason why I have a few shelves illustrated with 'Bags Only' signs, while having any additional recruitments invading other territories because this - bag addict - is just that bad. The worse thing is, I'm only switching between a few clutches... Okay, let's not dwell into my act of felony and let's talk about spring bags (aka the springtime sinful crimes).

From the top, we have Alexander McQueen Butterfly Printed Demanta Clutch in exotic butterfly print (well, duh). With this clutch, you'll be able to learn ~~the whole~~ half of the butterfly life cycle. When held (more like clenched), it gives off a quasi cocoon figure, and when you just lay it on display, you'll be able to spot the beautiful butterfly-esque silhouette (see image above). A good 'Guide on Butterfly Life Cycle for Dummies'. You'll get your education and look fabulous at the same time. This is what I call, killing two birds with one stone.

I'm not sure what to say about this Rocio Dotted Wood Clutch. It's just the perfect trapeze/oblong/I-don't-even-know-what-to-call-this-shape clutch that gives the bright, healthy glow to your spring ensemble. Want something even bolder? Try this Lulu Guinness Lip Clutch. As I am having a full time job as a lip whore, this is just the right lip clutch that adds on to my luscious 'kiss me' collection. We just need a set of buck tooth to complete the look, that's all. And some lip creases as well.

Still into the whole Lucite trend? This Charlotte Olympia Pandora Clutch will do you justice in occasions where you spy Tommy Ton down the streets. The surprise to this is that sometimes, you can get three different inner cotton purses. So you're basically paying for three designs for the price of one. Now that's much better, killing three birds with one stone. You can now safely swipe your credit card even if you're out of the lucite era.

Now now, this Givenchy Paisley Clutch simply screams epitome of perfection. This sh*t is something so flawless that it goes out of stock within seconds. Okay I'm just kidding, seconds was just an imagery to show how fast the ones in Large size goes out. A perfect replacement would be this Etro Mosaic Leather Clutch, where it would definitely reign all your clutches and put them in shame.

Okay, I promise to refrain from bags posts again. I'll try.

Images all from luisaviaroma, one of the best site to indulge yourself in unattainable luxury (unless you're wealthy).

Dork

2013-01-28T00:00:00.000+08:00

Dork. Another word embossed tee of mine - which unfortunately cannot be seen in any of the above pictures, just with the little R giving a cheeky peek (see here for exact image) - that made me contemplate whether I would like to be called as one, or not. And before I could reach my answer, there is a sudden proliferation of it's sister counterpart, Geek, plastered all over navy, maroon and forest green tees that originated from Topshop. It is no mistaken that I got both my 'Dork' and 'Dweeb' (the Dsquared², no pun intended) from Topman, the brother version of Topshop, which might be the answer to (or maybe not) the massive propagation of slogan tees in Topshop (think words like Sick, Geek, Nerd, Chill etc etc).

I wasn't sure whether to dig into my measly wallet and head over to the counter with Dweeb (I saw them first before Dork came along) in my hands, but the idea was somehow enticed by the fact that manrepeller (lol, her influence again) owned a 'Loser' jumper from Topshop. So I thought, 'Hmmm, maybe purchasing this tee would bring me one step closer to impersonate her.'. Yup, so I did what was right (at that point it was right despite my financial guardian saying that it's wrong) to my tearful wallet.

And it wasn't long after my purchase, while at the same time these tees became copious in Topshop, they started being omnipresent in almost every single individual. Almost everyone (and I really mean it) at least own the 'Geek' tee. So I did another mind intensive thinking regime, 'Am I disappointed with the sudden surge of such tees that renders mine being synonymous? Or am I blatantly upset with the impervious minds of individuals that would rather opt for Geek, the normality with its definition known by every populace, instead of something more random (and edgy, hahaha), like Dweeb? Or both?'. I can't say the same thing to Dork though.

Forget those questions because it will take me at least a week to derive my answer. Which would only end up being option D: Stop thinking and move on. This also happened to be the day where I braved the forever-sweltering weather and left the house wearing a leather biker jacket. And yes, I wore it, there's no mistake to that. Goodbye to carrying them on my shoulders to make me look chic-er.

I wonder how heavy my jacket became after soaking into the bliss of my perspiration.

Topman Dork Tee and Red Chino Shorts, Topshop Biker Jacket & Hash tag Armparty
Images done by Imran.

Styling 101

2013-01-24T00:31:00.000+08:00

Does anyone fall into the same category of repeating your outfits every time because you just can't think of anything else to wear, despite your wardrobe containing full of opulence and fabric that are screaming 'Let me out!!!'?

I do.

Well, sometimes I do. And that is when I find myself stuck in a cycle of grabbing the same piece of garment, and not knowing exactly how to wear it differently compared to what I wore yesterday. It's like a moment when you have your sense of style immobilized, and you're stuck in a phase whereby wearing the similar outfit as of yesterday gave you solace.

But that only happens to me once in a blue moon. That's because I'm a future stylist (insert wannabe here), and if I were to transiently lose my ability to Mix'n'Match, I'll be rolling in da deep ~~shit~~ trouble. So, Guru Sean would make a reappearance (last appearance as of March 2012) and be your fairy god-father. And no, Guru Sean isn't here to wave his wand and magically transform your pumpkins into any additional clothes. I'm here to impart lessons on 'How to style your favourite piece in different ways 101'. The Guru Sean way.

For today's lesson, we'll be using Guru Sean's favourite piece of garment deemed essential by him, the Black Biker Jacket. Here I'll be using the Margiela x H&M jacket.

It's always wise to invest in a good quality leather biker jacket. A Black Biker Jacket can never go wrong with almost anything. Figure A shows Guru Sean in a casual chic form, with a Tartan Shorts and a laid back White tee (also deem as essential in most closets). In order to still carry the manrepeller vibe, Guru Sean completed the outfit with a boisterous flora tapestry booties. To sum it all up, white tee, printed shorts, cute booties and you're good to go.

Want something to pop from your outfit? Keep everything else simple and monochrome. Using white as the base colour (you can also use full red, nude or yellow) in order to create the contrast, I am clueless if this outfit screams casual or dressed up.

But if Blair Waldorf can wear a sequined Elie Saab dress and say 'It's casual', then I believe this is beyond casual (humor intended).

And on days where black is the only choice in the colour spectrum that you seek comfort in, piling in full black might seem the best (and easiest to look chic) option. To remain hassle-free, go with a simple black tee and a black skinnys. Pair it with some booties. Add a little touch with statement accessories. And there you have, Olsen sisters 3D (dress down days) chic.

If this lesson has been by far too complex for one, the most important note that has to be taken is: Just remember to accessorize.

Featuring the essential piece, Maison Martin Margiela x H&M Adjusted Jacket
Figure A: Topshop Tee and Tapestry Boots, Amen Label Tartan Shorts
Figure B: Topshop Tee, Zara Studded Jeans with TBA Python Brogues
Figure C: Topman tee, Topshop Jeans, Doctor Martens Booties
Yours Truly as Model.
Above images taken and edited by Elizabeth.

Make Me Sparkle, Like Edward Cullen.

2013-01-21T01:31:00.000+08:00

#Armparty will never attain its true form of a party without any appropriate clutch (or small bag) for any occasion. And such a minor issue could be solved easily by just purchasing (sometimes splurging) on a perfect - day to night - clutch, if you're not one who changes out their bags twice a day. So that's why sometimes a sparkly accoutrement that holds your daily necessities would be sufficient for one to survive the battlefield throughout the day. Figure A shows Edie Parker sparkly clutches that would illuminate during the day, while adding a little elegance and glamour during the night.

With a little trick up your sleeve, you could even use them to blind your rivals on a daytime battlefield. At least you manage to take them out for a day.

Besides, for all you sequin lovers out there, we can't deny that it's inevitable to look a little tad sleazy if you have sequins all over your bodycon dress. So why not contain them in a clutch instead?

Figure B above shows an impostor Edie Parker sequin-filled (and joy-filled) clutch. As I feel like an invalid without one, Zara was my alternative, cheaper source of hope and happiness for similar (and relatively good quality) versions. To cut to the chase, when I was in Zara, I saw this VS (Victoria's Secret) comparable beauty standing there, alone. I shyly approached her and reached out my (non-sweaty) palms and said 'Hi, my name is Sean, nice to meet you.', which rashly followed by 'Let's go out on a date.'

That was the first time I bodly asked someone out on a date. So I'm currently dating Isadora, which happens to be subsumed under the term called 'Clutch'.

I think I would be a mercenary if someone were to offer me a Edie Parker clutch. I even have their names prepared. In clockwise direction, from the sequined sides with a slob of massive wooden chunk in the center, meet Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha and Carrie. In my imagination.

And they all just happen to coincide with the four protagonists from Sex and the City.

Assorted Edie Parker Clutches in Figure A, Figure B shows Zara clutch (which happened to be on sale a week after I bought it -.-)
Figure A images from Google

Kleine Zwarte

2013-01-17T18:00:00.000+08:00

Photography / Elizabeth
Editing / Elizabeth
Styling / Sean
Model / Sean

The Carrie Sean Diaries.

2013-01-15T12:48:00.000+08:00

Chapter 2: An Individual Who Lies About Not Following Trends

Nothing has ever impeded Sean from trying out different styles. Some may fear trying, or even wearing clothes from past trends, but that differs from this particular audacious individual. As fearless as Blair Waldorf and as wild as Regina George, he always wanted to challenge beyond the norms and break out of his comfort zone. And of course, be infused with Waldorf and Regina's character traits.

Going green, aka going eco-friendly in Sean's dictionary, has been something he is stepping into and embracing. Well, technically the phrase 'Going green' isn't as literal as it seems, and it definitely does not mean being environmentally friendly (not that he isn't green, but just not an environmentalist per se). It is just another figurative language to personify him covered in moss and algae related colours.

Then it eventually boils down to him stealing credit from trees for being one.

The utilitarian trend - or camo or military in olive hue, for whatever name you would prefer - has never, ever crossed Sean's little imaginative mind at all. As a strong believer of individuality instead of conformity, he would prefer to be still decked in flora opulence rather than the ubiquitous camo/utilitarian vest (or jacket). Seeing a double in the same jacket has never appeal to Sean, rather it's somewhat appalling. But apparently, he is devoid of such trend ~~adoration~~ appreciation (but maybe it's because the trend is fading out soon) that he could not resist allowing an interloper into his life a few months earlier. That's simply just his excuse of getting something camo related.

'Dwee-be-dee, dwee-ba-dee, doo', he thought, 'What a dweeb'. 'You totally destruct your motto'.

to be continued...

Topman 'Dweeb' Tee & Chino Shorts & Topshop Camo Sneakers

Images done by Imran.

Suit Up

2013-01-11T21:35:00.000+08:00

"When was the day when I got so infatuated with the appearance of a two piece co-ord suit?", I thought silently to myself, in the middle of the night. Yes, it was slightly past midnight when I had a sudden surge of inspiration to talk about menswear. The question (as of above) behind suits struck me really hard, which left me pondering for almost a week (this is not exaggeration I'm totally serious).

The Ombré suit (here) was the first ever two-piece suit I purchased from ASOS a year back. At that time, I was struggling to save up for it while surviving on measly meals during breaks in school and gorging myself back at home during dinner time. In lessons, I would opt for scrolling through the pages of ASOS rather than giving my full attention. Yes, it might have taken a slight (haha, I'm still A for Asian) toll on my grades, but it was a well deserved sacrifice when I saw the Ombré suit under the Suits section. I shrieked, almost reaching a scream - yet it might've been a relatively silent scream - while I frantically displayed that magnificent fabrics to my adjacent friends.

I finally understood the definition of 'Love at First Sight'.

Thank god the teacher did not label me as 'Rebel'. And then the collection grew. It grew slowly, definitely not as impetuous as you guys might've thought it would. Scouting for the perfectly structured suit is like growing a tree. Not that the imagery might be of any help, but well, it takes time. Anyway, the collection further expanded (and slowly; I'm not even kidding it was going at a mundane pace) with a Floral suit (which happened to be still brand new in my closet as of date), a Denim suit and a Metallic Red. Despite the latter two being suits in the form of shorts instead of trousers, I still subsume them under the category of 'Suits'.

And men in suits? Gurlll please, we all know that they're the hottest creatures that are still striving on Earth (thankfully).

With Figure A, the oh-so-charming & getting ladies swoon in joy, David Gandy in a three-piece striped Navy suit, with a cutsey triangular pocket square giving a cheeky little peek. I can understand why most women (that includes me in my straight woman embodiment, hahaha) would be enraptured by him. I mean, how is it possible not to cook up some imagination of a chiseled body behind all those fabric? It's inevitable. The best part is, your imagination will definitely match up the real deal. And in Figure B, the perfect man in the perfect Cobalt Blue double breasted suit, with the inner shirt slightly unbuttoned to reveal some skin (mmm hmmm). If he's English or French, he'll be the ideal one, for me. xo xo.

"So since when was it mandatory to carry a pocket square in my blazer pocket? That's where my sunnies are going, and I'm going to loose some buttons and werk a scarf", says Figure C. An alternative, and also a dandy way to style your menswear.

But I think I'll go with a statement necklace as well. Talk about manrepelling.

Images from Google. Key in double breasted blazer, and all your doubts will be solved.

Closet Update

2013-01-10T12:56:00.002+08:00

Hi all! I've slightly updated my Sales page. Don't worry, more would come soon! Do check it out here! xo