Showing posts with label lovelist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lovelist. Show all posts

Thursday, 20 September 2012

A Fine Line






Catbird... 

...is my favourite fantasy store of all time. DO ME A FAVOUR. Sign up for their e-letter and once a week you will get a virtual treasure chest delivered to your inbox. The jewellery is just exquisite. Fine, understated and contrasting gold with my favourite greens, blues and turquoises, it is a visual feast. I swear, I will get married wearing Catbird rings. The only thing is I'm too scared to order anything as I don't want to get custom charges/I don't know my ring size... so I'm patiently waiting until I next go to New York so I can let loose on this tiny paradise. The threadbare rings, klaia cage ring and the turquoise baguette ring are my faves. Oh and the dark side of the moon!! Goodnight kids. 

Shop or simply LUST at catbird

Wednesday, 12 September 2012

Going Green

Pics via Oracle Fox


NOW LISTEN CHICKS 

YOU ARE ON THE SAME WAVELENGTH AS ME

GREEN IS A WAY OF LIFE

A SHOT OF EXOTIC

A PINCH OF JUNGLE

These ladies photographed out and about at New York Fashion Week are channelling the Green Goddess ethos and I like it. My favourite accessories are in all manner of greens, from jade to deep bottle green. Even my Instagram name is 'charlielovesgreen' (hey dudes, come join me, I have 3 pics and counting!) Yup a dash of green is where it's at.

Tuesday, 11 September 2012

Crochet



Read Between The Knitted Line.

I BLOODY LOVE CROCHET. 

Okay, it's a fair point to make that I get over taken with obsession by certain things but just like Beyonce, crochet has knitted itself into my passions ever since I first laid eyes upon it. Don't banish it into the Summer drawer, wear it in navy during the Winter. The most incredible and intricate of materials.... 

Thursday, 29 March 2012

Bang On The Door



Images: Honestly WTF and Various


Just Imagine...

...Imagine if home was walking through one of these beautiful doors... I have always had a thing for old rustic doors. Silently picking which one is 'mine' when I walk down a lovely street. Colour popping doesn't get better than this. PASS ME THE PAINT