“Iris” by Rankin x SWATCH It’s that time of year again. A time to look ahead and figure out what it is you want to achieve this new year. Many may be tempted to set themselves a whole list of inspirational resolutions in the wake of the renewed sense of optimism they feel coming out the back-end of the party season or a great holiday. … Continue reading What’s the time Mr Wolf?
At Dumnden Saduak, Thailand Continue reading Lady at the temple.
At Dixon St. Continue reading Mr. Chinatown
Sarah Silverman is the best stand-up comedian I have ever seen out of the two comedians I have ever paid to see (sorry Lawrence Leung but you really got schooled by this chick). Sarah preaching at the Opera House My personal belief is that all comedians are actually highly intelligent people and use their own brands of humour to brutally, but honestly shed light on … Continue reading Something Miss Silverman taught me
From Bondi Junction Continue reading Mr Nap Time
Iris Apfel is a bombshell. A 91-year-old bombshell from New York City. An arts history student turned part-time interior designer/part-time illustrator; turned textiles business woman; turned fashion lecturer; turned legendary style icon. A bombshell. Just see for yourself: Courtesy of Advanced Style Continue reading Well said Iris, well said.
Today was the first day I was officially free from work. And boy, did it feel good. Today didn’t feel like your regular weekend off work. My mind was relaxed for once, no longer thinking about doing, but rather, just being. I Facebooked for a full, uninterrupted hour in bed this morning; I had a nice lunch with my grandma where I asked her about … Continue reading Little things and hot chocolates
I’ve always wanted to be part of a breakdance crew ever since I was a little tyke doing forward rolls to the beats of Breakin’ 2: Electric Boogaloo. But unfortunately I can’t really breakdance despite telling people that I am a b-girl and disappointing them as they form a big circle around me expecting some mad windmills and popping ‘n’ locking, but instead getting a … Continue reading My crew
Finally, after searching high and low, from Paddy’s Markets to Dixon St, I have found the original Meet Fresh lady (pretty much). She thought she could remain anonymous under a nondescript cap lurking outside the Taiwanese dessert chain’s flagship outlet in Chinatown, handing out pretend pamphlets for a pretend souvenir store. But you and your delectable herbal jelly could never fool me. Mr Meet Fresh, … Continue reading BREAKING NEWS
Melted dark chocolate & peanut butter on toast (so good) The other morning when I was on the train to work something strange happened to me. John Mayer was crooning some Clarity in my ear. I hadn’t eaten any breakfast, as usual. So naturally, my stomach was belching strange noises and craving some melted dark chocolate on peanut buttered toast + English breakfast tea with … Continue reading Hungry
The Adventures of Grandma AL 