Bling bling.

Can I get away with this fab gold plated ring set from Maison Martin Margiela? Better question: will anyone be able to stop me?


via Another Mag

It's friday.

by Stephen Neary

Où est la bibliothèque?

Darling, darling Tavi (the world's favorite pre-pubescent fashion blogger) just had a feature written up about her in Vogue Paris. I'm sure it's a fantastic article (i.e. I don't have time to refresh my high school French), but for now I'm distracted with the fab photos by Tommy Ton. Check out the full spread here. Le sigh.

photo courtesy of Tommy Ton.

My dream office.

I would love going to work if I had an office like this to toil away in. The pictures! The books! The light! This is all the motivation I need to start working from home.


Petra Bendel via design to inspire

We miss you already.

Pin-ups circa 2010.

If I can lose 10 pounds and 2 cup sizes, I might be able to pull off these amazing new designs from Parisian designer, Calla. After spending her first few years in the business designing textiles for the likes of Alexander Wang and Erin Fetherston, she's debuting her own collection...and in the process somehow proves that mini-miniskirts and nude bustiers can be classy.


images courtesy of Calla

Anthony Micallef.

Is it odd that I find myself loving artwork that is beautiful-yet-borderline-disturbing? I blame an early introduction to Francis Bacon. Regardless, I can't quite get over the level of awesome displayed in the work of Anthony Micallef. His work precariously walks the line between childhood dream and terrifying nightmare. Kind of how I feel about Christoper Walken. Or stirrup pants.


picture courtesy of Anthony Micallef. Obv.