Some photos of the rooftop garden during the evening lull of the kalboishakhi, one of our beloved summer storms. We’re all glad of the rain today, I think.

I’m reclaiming the bindi and what better way to do it than get incredibly meta about the whole hippie-boho-peacelovenamaste look? With a liberal sprinkling of 60s filminess, ofcourse.

New location! New outfit!

Last ever ootd in this location because I’m moving house next week. I’m going to have my own little rooftop apartment now which is super exciting and a bit scary too because moving is always scary.

I actually wore this dress for my first ever post on this blog! That was something like 5 years ago, and I styled it pretty much the same way.

I can’t explain how bored and distressed I am by fashion right now. This whole ‘noughties revival’ thing that’s going on brings into sharp focus exactly how bad it was the first time around, and those memories are fresh wounds in my mind.

Last summer’s kimono turns out to be the best sort of transitional wear. I think I look like an eccentric art teacher in too short skirts here, and I’m perfectly alright with that.

1. Hi, I had a really busy day and now it’s time to crash.

Today has to be the coldest day of the year, 16 degrees in the afternoon! Ofcourse I had to choose today to frolic in my front yard without a jumper.