Showing posts with label Fan of The Fan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fan of The Fan. Show all posts

Saturday, 21 August 2010

The opposite of accessorize

After shocking people at the beach in these, let me shock you too by the lack of accessories in this raspberry moment of mine. With temperatures reaching my limits, even my tiny pearl earrings felt too much so they were fast removed along with necklace and bracelets. Does it look strange? Does it really matter? Well it felt good.

Speaking of lack of accessories, there's a certain kind I can't live without (literally?!) these days.
Officially a fetish ladies.

Wednesday, 28 July 2010

Souvenirs classic*

*as opposed to this.
A pocket size fan. I almost collect them. And thank God for that or those hot summer nights in the city would be totally unbearable. I am surprised that even though our temperatures are quite tropical in the summer, fans are not massive. I remember a few Julys ago in Ibiza, a fan was the accessory to hold. Even clubs and bars had such cool(ing) merchandise.
Postcards. I used to know all of my friend's post codes. Now it's emails and not quite since my provider does that for me. True, emails or facebook are faster but you're left with nothing once you've logged out. Besides, like my neighbour said checking his mail the other day, it's only bills in the post these days. Go on, make someone's day.