RawAndGlamorous

I’ve decided to take Pumanji to Fashion Week. Little girls have dolls, I have a handsome android in a dazzling and mysterious noir finish. He loves fashion too, “hanging out” with my piles of silver chains and other tasteful accessories all the time. He’s my little fasyon arm candy enigma!

I don’t really recall where I got this handsome little thing and what smacked me in my head that led to the decision of his name. I have spent years of collecting accessories from so many places (on or under the radar), I do get lucky to find these pride and joys and I have the most fun when wearing some all together.

As the biggest sucker for accessorizing, piling my ‘babies’ to everything with anything is so normal. Neck, check. Shoes, check. Bags, check. Wall, check. Tables, check. I think I need therapy? 

Something I have come to conclude and decide to be part of my personal mantra, ‘Pick up your pearls and wear them over your spiked chains. Don’t be boring, its accessorizing, stupid. There are no rules.’ 

*Mini Bag is from Sydney-based eco-friendly line, Missco

My wardrobe is a tid bit away from hurling blood-like intense hue of long sheer skirts, manly leather jackets, itty-bitty majorette skorts and soft felt suede coats. I have ‘subconsciously’ collected the what could be closet of Mrs. Minnie Mouse, Fabulous version of Elmo or Queen Amidala. This color has been the cause of my biased choices on extremely gorgeous but unnecessary purchases. It happens to all of us. Its a weakness and we are doomed for life. I have a damned love affair, a love affair with the color red. 

Photography by Ina Datuin