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Pattern & Texture
Dots & Spots :: Loftus // DC // No flash
Shirring, pleats, pointelle, polka-dots, hearts, stripes – a glorious collection of pattern and texture, gathered together on the clothes airer after being ironed. All but one of these items are recycled – the multi-coloured polka-dot pleated shirt, which I bought in the late nineties or early noughties. With a wardrobe of these, every day can be dress-up day.
I shirrly heart these :: Loftus // DC // No flash
My Booties are Cuties
When did the word ‘booties’ enter sartorial parlance? It’s a cutesy term, but I must say I prefer it to the ‘shoe-boots’ that I have also heard, which is clunky. And booties should be anything but. By contrast, ankle boots of course cover, or finish just above the ankle. But what are booties?
They are enclosed shoes that cover the entire instep (the top part of the foot), just like baby booties from which they probably take their name (they don’t rate a mention in the Wikipedia entry on booties). Basically, they look like boots that have had the top part shorn off.
Easy to wear with trousers, once upon a time they looked really weird worn with a skirt. Now that is practically de rigeur.
In the autumn I was looking for booties but, as I’ve probably mentioned before, Australian chain stores are very conservative. Shoes, and boots in particular, usually are single coloured, and for autumn/winter this means either tan, dark brown, black, and sometimes grey. On the extremely rare occasion one’s eye might be assaulted by a red shoe (not a boot, mind) – gasp! How daring!
However, the rarest and most exotic sighting is a shoe constructed in more than one colour and finish. This type of shoe is almost impossible to find. In fact I don’t think it has entered the horizon of some of these shoe designers.
So I shop online. I found these suede booties by Next on eBay, from a UK seller. They are made from not one, not two, but three colours! Extraordinary. And quite cute to boot.
Cherry Temptation

Who can resist a cherry? They are so sweet, so luscious and plump. They make such charming decorative objects too, especially when trimmed on hats and dangling from ears. (Who remembers hanging double cherries from their ears as a child, and swinging their head from side to side, like my sister Star and I?) When I saw this necklace in a gorgeous little boutique in Noosa, I couldn’t resist reaching out to make it mine. It’s delicious, isn’t it?
Not a Basics Kinda Girl
Classics: ten essential items that every woman must have in her wardrobe. Here and now I refute it! It’s rubbish.
Any long-term reader of this journal will know by now that I adore anything that is shiny, stripey, polka-dotty, plastered in feathers, brightly coloured, or vintage – and sometimes all at the same time. (Don’t believe me? See outfit in the story below). I am not a classics kinda girl. I don’t do basics. Not when there are accessories in the world.
You know those stories you read in fashion magazines that tell you that you must have one good black suit (don’t own one), a perfectly-cut pair of jeans (never wear ’em), a white button-down shirt (loathe collared shirts), a beige trench (Burberry if you can manage it), etc and so on … ? And everything is black or white with a bit of beige thrown in if you’re lucky. The further I get into these articles, the more I find my lip starting to curl.
Like many though – judging by the number of people Googling these terms – I am fascinated by the notion of French chic. Earlier this year I purchased Ines de la Fressange’s style guide Parisian Chic, and was much entertained reading it (read my comprehensive report here). But really, it all boiled down to pretty much the same list as above, and when I read that I had to step away from the sequins, well really, with all due respect to Ines, I had to put the book down. Fashion rules are made to be broken, in my book!
Fashion rules are made to be broken, in my book!
I decided to take up a challenge. While classic was a dirty word to me, I did have quite a number of well-loved items in my wardrobe that had stood the test of time. I always went back to them; I wore some of them nearly every day. I decided to collect them together and photograph the series. The criteria were that the items had to have been in my possession a long time, and in almost continual circulation. There were quite a few more garments I could have included, but in the interests of brevity I kept them out. I didn’t photograph everything at once, and it was not until I had collated all the pictures that I discovered something interesting.
All of these items are black, white, red (or pink) and beige, with a tiny bit of blue thrown in for good measure. Damn! And some of these items are actually on that hated list. Quelle horreur! Sacre bleu, even!
As this story continues on for ages (don’t worry, there are lots of pictures) click through to read on. Otherwise, check out the A Few Things I Heart gallery for an overview.
Classics: ten essential items that every woman must have in her wardrobe. Here and now I refute it! It’s rubbish.
Any long-term reader of this journal will know by now that I adore anything that is shiny, stripey, polka-dotty, plastered in feathers, brightly coloured, or vintage – and sometimes all at the same time. (Don’t believe me? See outfit in the previous story). I am not a classics kinda girl. I don’t do basics. Not when there are accessories in the world.
You know those stories you read in fashion magazines that tell you that you must have one good black suit (don’t own one), a perfectly-cut pair of jeans (never wear ’em), a white button-down shirt (loathe collared shirts), a beige trench (Burberry if you can manage it), etc and so on … ? And everything is black or white with a bit of beige thrown in if you’re lucky. The further I get into these articles, the more I find my lip starting to curl.
Like many though – judging by the number of people Googling these terms – I am fascinated by the notion of French chic. Earlier this year I purchased Ines de la Fressange’s style guide Parisian Chic, and was much entertained reading it (read my comprehensive report here). But really, it all boiled down to pretty much the same list as above, and when I read that I had to step away from the sequins, well really, with all due respect to Ines, I had to put the book down. Fashion rules are made to be broken, in my book!
Fashion rules are made to be broken, in my book!
I decided to take up a challenge. While classic was a dirty word to me, I did have quite a number of well-loved items in my wardrobe that had stood the test of time. I always went back to them; I wore some of them nearly every day. I decided to collect them together and photograph the series. The criteria were that the items had to have been in my possession a long time, and in almost continual circulation. There were quite a few more garments I could have included, but in the interests of brevity I kept them out. I didn’t photograph everything at once, and it was not until I had collated all the pictures that I discovered something interesting.
All of these items are black, white, red (or pink) and beige, with a tiny bit of blue thrown in for good measure. Damn! And some of these items are actually on that hated list. Quelle horreur! Sacre bleu, even!
As this story continues on for ages (don’t worry, there are lots of pictures) click through to read on. Otherwise, check out the A Few Things I Heart gallery for an overview.
1. The Trench

Ah, one of my all-time favourite garments. I absolutely adore coats, and own many, but this is my basic go-to coat. I wear it most days, unless I switch for a specific outfit, or it is unutterably freezing, in which case I don my vintage red cashmere swing coat. This is a vintage 70s trench made of butter-soft Spanish leather, by Gropper. I won it at auction on eBay at a criminally low cost. It is a little vulgar and definitely unchic to boast, but in case you are an eBay and/or vintage virgin, let me gently encourage you to reconsider your stance: this amazing coat cost $40. It is very well-worn now, sadly, but I still love it.
2. The Little Black Dress
In my case, I own a Little Red Dress, by Pepe Jeans. There are many things to adore about it: it’s silk, it features shirring, it has little butterfly sleeves, it’s flirty – and the way that skirt swings it’s totally made for dancing. If I ever take up salsa, I know what I’ll wear. And did I mention it’s RED? Who wants to wear boring old black when they could dazzle in scarlet? (I do own a classic black vintage 60s dress, but I seem to rarely wear it.)
3. The Cashmere Cardigan
I adore this cardigan. It is so soft and comfy and warm. So it’s a little out of shape with age, and it has an enormous darned patch in the left elbow, but I still love it. It’s perfect for those days you want to cuddle up and be cosy. I really like the rolled hems too. I am pretty chuffed to say that this was a souvenir, from Vietnam, although it’s Italian-made. (It’s not the only souvenir that made it to this list either … who says souvenirs can’t be stylish?)
4. The Black Blouse
Instead of a white button-down shirt (ugh), I have a black crocheted blouse by Elle B, a now-defunct division of Australian brand Sportsgirl. I love the little details: the frills on the short sleeves; the row of buttons sewn in pairs. I took out the stretchy drawstring tie and replaced it with narrow velvet ribbon, which is prettier. This is a top I’ve wondered in the past if I should cull, because it’s black perhaps, but I come back to it time and again.
5. The Classic Bag
My favourite bag for winter is supple black patent leather. I have always liked black patent, especially in accessories. Shine and subversion in one! This bag has the perfect number of compartments and keeps my day-to-day items neatly sorted. I actually purchased this bag at a boutique charity store. A designer label had donated a huge number of bags, but had cut all the labels out and forbidden the store to reveal the origin. It wasn’t a cheap purchase by any means, but I am sure it came at a fraction of the retail cost. A good-quality leather bag is a must if you can afford it.
6. Black Leather Lace-Up Boots
I had always wanted a pair of 60s style black lace-up boots – immediately calls to mind French New Wave films. I finally invested in them and wear them often. My oldest sister Blossom scoffs lightly at the easy-access zips – her boots in the 70s, she tells me, were real lace-ups. She admits they were a bother to get in and out of.
Although this picture is all about the boots, the skirt is another favourite too, camel coloured soft suede, with a scalloped double-layered hem. The subtle detail: a Broderie-Anglaise embroidered hem. Another handy little staple is the trans-seasonal black velvet tank.
7. The Black Shoe
I do own the requisite black pumps, but never wear them. Instead, in summer I go to these gorgeous patent sling-backs. They are high, dainty and have a little bow on the heel. (See them in action with my Little Red Dress above!) They look like Barbie heels, only more stylish. I love them.
8 & 9. It’s All White
This white wool beret has been with me for many, many years. I purchased a navy beret at the same time, but sold it on eBay years ago. This beret is to my hat collection what my trench is to my coats: practical, easy, fast, goes-with-anything.
The scarf … sensitive readers look away now. I know that many will be horrified to read this is real rabbit fur. The only fur I wear is either rabbit, or vintage. Recycling garments is obviously of benefit to the environment. Otherwise, in Australia rabbits are an introduced animal, considered vermin, and are commonly culled. In New Zealand possums are actually an introduced species, and are also considered a pest. I do not otherwise condone the purchase of new fur, especially of endangered animals. That being said, the scarf does keep me very warm, and I always love a pompom!
10. Cowhide
Another souvenir, this time from Hong Kong’s Stanley Markets, this cowhide bag has been with me for many years. It was quite expensive, and I recall spending the day biting my nails, wandering the market and wondering if I should buy it. But when it came to fending off an American tourist who was also interested in buying it, I knew I had to lay claim to it! I usually carry it in summer and autumn. I think nearly every single time I have worn it, someone has complimented me – my sister Star tells me every time she sees it that she wants me to remember her in my will!
11. The Cashmere Shawl
One of the things I most remember about shopping in the souqs of the United Arab Emirates is the constant clamour of ‘Pashmina, pashmina?’ from itinerant merchants. It was so incessant I got to the point of snapping shortly, “No thank you!” It felt rude at first, but give ’em half an ear and they’d talk both off …
But this striped red and white scarf in the window display caught my eye as I traversed the second tier of the Blue Souq in Sharjah (the Emirate next door to Dubai). I entered the store and pretended to be interested in anything but the striped scarf – eventually I had to confess it was what I wanted, since it was the only one in the entire store. I bargained hard, but, I suspect to this day, not hard enough. I triumphantly took it home though, and carry it every day in my trusty black bag. It is so delicate a weave it does not look as though it could possibly afford any warmth, but it very much does so.
12. The Basic Tee
I am not a t-shirt girl. I hate them almost as much as white shirts, especially if they are crew neck. (That little round neckline makes me look like a pinhead.) However, this blue and white striped loose tee by Zara had other things going for it: it was scoop necked, it was made of linen fibre, and it had blue and white stripes! (Have I mentioned how much I love stripes?)
Other t-shirts that rate a mention: the smoky grey silk knit I wear in this gallery that has a satin trim tie neckline and fluttery satin sleeves, and the long-sleeved hot pink merino wool tee by Kookaï. I have quite a few long-sleeved wool tees; they are great for layering in winter.
13. The Sunhat
Not for the faint-hearted, this enormous and uncrushable red hat is by Aussie label Mimco. The brim is flexible, and can easily be turned up when I want a view, and turned down when I want to be Greta and keep in the shade. Because it can be folded up and flattened, it’s great for travelling. Another rather expensive purchase, it has stood the test of time and been well-worth the cost.
(The pants are here just so’s I’m not naked for all the world to see, but one of those infernal lists does mention khakis or chinos as a very necessary wardrobe item, so I’m covered, in more ways than one. These ones are from Gap and have ties in the leg so they can be worn tight at the ankle, or rolled up to the calf. Practical!)
14. Jewellery
A watch is an essential item for most people. I love my chain-mail watch by Kenneth Cole. The intricately-woven chain has had to be repaired by jewellers more than once though, and it’s a difficult job (the last threw it at me in disgust and begged me never to darken his doorway again), so I suspect that one day I will be in the market for a new timepiece. When the evil day arrives, I fancy a silver banded Skagen; I’d also dearly love a vintage men’s watch, 30s or 40s, with a round face and tan leather band.
Silver hoops are considered a classic item of jewellery – mine are square-edged, and came from Roun, as did the silver ring. The bauble bracelet and earrings match well, although I purchased the former on eBay (I suspect it was in imitation of Tiffany), and made the earrings. I actually bought the bracelet purely for the beads, and was going to pull it apart, but when it arrived I discovered I liked it very much. Those earrings are another go-to staple when I don’t want to wear anything fancy.
The black onyx bangle comes from Barcelona, and the original onyx ring this one is a replacement for was also a souvenir, from Vietnam. I usually wear the two rings together, on one finger.
So there you have it, my collection of favourites. (And if you have made it to the end of this very long story, I am impressed and gratified. Phew!)
What I Actually Wore #0061

Serial #: 0061
Date: 12/02/2012
Weather: forecast 23°
Time Allowed: 20 minutes
It’s my party and I’ll wear something outrageous if I want to … This is my birthday outfit. It was a fairly quiet celebration: dinner with a few girlfriends at fancy Frenchified restaurant Gill’s Diner, cocktails at the Gin Palace, followed by a dance in the Spiegeltent.
You might think the outfit was all about the Indian headdress I had recently made, but you’d be wrong. It was also all about the red glitter Dorothy heels I’d bought on Christmas Eve. And my new Anthropologie blouse and cardigan. And let’s not forget the vintage polka dot pleated skirt, also a recent purchase. It was all a bit special really. I loved that the blouse and skirt had differing geometric prints yet were the same colour grey-blue. One of my friends actually thought I was wearing a dress, belted with a vintage sequin sash that matched the headband.
Another bit of silver was the metal mesh bag and the jingling Turkish coin earrings, a tribal tie-in with the feather headdress.

I was not surprised to receive a little attention as I made my way into the city by train. Most Saturday evening commuters didn’t blink an eye, but just a few bogans from the outer suburbs couldn’t resist whooping like Indians or shouting excitedly. You just have to except that yokels are part of the weekend city landscape – sigh. I was more gratified by the delighted grins and compliments from other passers-by.
The doorman at the Gin Palace eyed me quizzically and asked what the headdress was in aid of. I didn’t want to say it was my birthday, as though I was excusing my extraordinary behaviour – because why on earth shouldn’t we be able to wear a feather headdress if we want to, whenever we want to? I smiled, and shrugged, and replied, “Why not?” He looked much struck, and agreed. On our departure he warmly begged me to return soon.
Happy birthday to meeeee!
Items:
Top: dil, for Anthropologie
Skirt: vintage
Cardigan: Sparrow, for Anthropologie
Headdress: handmade
Belt: vintage
Earrings: Palm Beads
Ring: Autore
Bag: vintage
Shoes: Zoe Wittner

