The sun was shining and the weather was sweet (yeah), which meant my sunglasses had their inaugural outing of two-thousand-and-thirteen – sported with breton (mais oui!) and a bold red lip – a fitting ensemble for sipping white wine and chomping on charcuterie at Colombia Road’s Printers & Stationers .
SMELLED >> of CB I Hate Perfume’s Burning Leaves – it’s my latest, and longest, olfactory obsession and I adore the unexpectedness of autumn scents in spring.
READ >>Sam Selvon’s The Lonely Londoners ; a bittersweet story of what London life was like for West Indian immigrants in the 1950′s. Written in dialect, Selvon successfully marries hilarity with a poignancy that perfectly captures the black identity of his band of ‘outsiders’.
WATCHED >>L’amour Fou; a tear-jerking documentary charting the relationship between Pierre Berge and couturier Yves Saint-Laurent. It’s beautifully heart-breaking *sob* and the fashion is to die for…
DID >>Caught up on correspondence. I love letters and spent Sunday evening writing postcards to my nearest and dearest. This box of Penguin book cover cards contains something for everyone.