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Showing posts with label bows. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bows. Show all posts
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Kid in a candy store
Nothing says 'hello i love ya' more than that of sparkly adulterous footwear. Dripping in grandious crystals and metallic gold. Fit for the more fruitful fashion conscious victims...I mean wearers, daring to dazzle us with flair so bright it makes me wear sunglasses to sleep. HATCHA!
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Bows
Bows, not to be scoffed at anymore much like the polka dot craze associated with a 50s Marilyn type but still naturally vintage in flavour. It's a bold strong woman who can pull it off...kind of like an 80s taffita bride, merangue like, with a pouffant coiffeur that resembles a freshly bathed poodle.
Jane Russell was one of those bold lassies, feminine but shooting and throwing punches like a seasoned western pro and Bob Hope was the damsel in distress...'The Paleface'.
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