by cecylia on October 29, 2010
I’m a Museum-holic. It’s one of my favourite past-times, aside from vintage shopping. In Milan I visited the Museo di Milano. It is situated right in the fashion district on Via Sant Andrea (luxury shopping street) in a palace from the 1700′s. I’d just been to the Milan market so I wore some of my spoils. I opted for a classic white shirt, with vintage suede culottes and vintage Prada chain belt, paired it with my Repetto booties, they are the only heels I can walk long-distance in.


I’m sure you’ve all heard fashion gurus say that a classic shirt is a must in a lady’s wardrobe. Being a fashion rebel at heart I have never agreed with this statement. Despite owning at least 5 white shirts, I’ve only worn them on stage for music performances and so I tend to clump them in the ‘boring pile’. But the tuxedo white shirt I’m wearing (sorry you can’t see the folding details) has changed my perception of the classic white shirt. It is actually a savior when you need something sensible to team with the more out-there pieces. I was stoked to find these shorts at the market, they are the softest piece of leather garment I own and had absolutely no blemishes. Not bad for 10 Euros =)

Clutching tightly to my vintage Nina Ricci bag, I carry it with me at all times to prevent myself from splurging on the YSL Muse bag…


I remember signing the guest book and writing down a suggestion of translating the Italian descriptions of every painting and sculpture into English. How cheeky of me.
You see museums and vintage shops have a lot in common – they both showcase treasures from the past, and they both often have interesting visitors. The only difference is that the more soiled pieces can still be very valuable at a museum but the soiled-ness of a garment is inversely proportional to its value. So when you pick vintage, pick clean.
by cecylia on February 25, 2010
I don’t think I have met anyone who doesn’t like blue, or Alexa Chung, for the matter. Blue is a great colour- the colour of the ocean, of pretty eyes and gorgeous frocks. I have a blue Pauric Sweeney bag and I tend to wear blue a lot in summer, see this post.
If you like blue as well, you are in for a treat. Here are some gorgeous fashionistas posing in the azure attires for your browssing. Hope you enjoy these pictures!

I cannot tell if this Marion Cotilard lookalike is wearing a dress or a jumpsuit. Great hue!

Now I will know what to do with tops that are too big- gather the excess material and pin it!

I get really distracted by what the market is offering in the background but this girl’s blue outfit is sweet and comfortable. I love the key necklace!

One of my favourite models at the moment. Is she wearing a Fendi cape? So well-dressed, her legs are ridiculously thin. Great boots!

I would love to find out where this young lady got her leather jacket! I don’t think I’ve ever seen a biker in blue before. Love the studs and her floral skirt.

Doesn’t she look amazing for her age! I love that necklace and her sandals. The lady on her left is in an Alexander Wang jumper.

by theodore on July 10, 2009
I think this is too big...
One Saturday morning, I was hustled into the car and ended up at the local craft market. I was in Mommy’s arms most of the time whilst she rummaged through vintage finds with much zeal. I was nearly dropped one time when Mommy got so excited over some second hand clothes. I was exhausted that day because I had to smile at every stranger who called me ‘cute’ and plus I did not get much sleep the night before (as you can see from the bags under my eyes). And to top it off, a lady forced me to try some of her DIY clothes on! I had a harness on and I was quite warm already. Mommy came to my rescue, trying to explain that I need tailored clothes because of my petite frame, but she was too late. The lady grabbed me by the wasit and started to pull a woolley strappy coat over me. She kept saying ‘It will fit!” and her shrill of delight drowned my cries… Thank God that Mommy has good attention to detail, “Sorry, but the coat is still too long for him’. Yes, it was more like a warm maxi-dress.
I nearly died when she showed Mommy the pink coat…