• Versace Winter Love at Sunglass Hut

    I totally dig wearing shades in Winter. You might think I’m crazy, but I’ve just had my birthday and am officially an *whispers* older person. So, these ain’t  laughing lines, they’re lines that’s developed because of my constant squinting. So, I’ve taken to wearing sunglasses all the time…and I can see that I’m going to need something for those long, lazy, rainy afternoon drives to Franschoek. I love the biker chic range from the Sunglass Hut team. Have my eye on you Versace! Grrrrrr…. Very Nice. Very very nice. Available at Sunglass Hut nationwide. For more information visit, www.sunglasshut.co.za or call: 021 486 6129.

  • Retouching Hell

    I’ve long since come to the conclusion that, when you’re having an obviously crap day like I’m having today, you can choose to feel sorry for yourself and bury your pain in a bag of cheerios. Or you can put on your big girl panties and do something to cheer yourself up…like look at baby animals or surf for photoshop disasters. Today was a Photoshop day and I’ve spent 10 minutes being enthralled, marveling and creeping myself out with some spectacular chestnuts. For obvious reasons, I haven’t included anything Kardashian or Mariah Carey related (after all, how long or obvious would we want this post to be?). So, for your delight and edification… The Blog Post of Photoshop…

  • Lomo love and birthdays

    Age is a bitch…it kinda’ sneaks up on you, taps you on the shoulder and reminds you that, well, life is fucking short. And while you’re wasting yourself with petty drama and “coulda’, shoulda’, woulda’s” life’s zooming by in a very fast car (you can be assured it’s flipping you the bird while doing this). So, yeah…after 30, love it or hate it, you do have moments where you think about the young feckless, brave thing you use to be and ask yourself, “what happened?”. The point of this very maudlin post is that it’s my birthday tomorrow. Good old 09 April. A date synonymous with a fuck load tequila,…