That Friday feeling.

With a bad start to the day onset by the signal fail riddled Underground, Tincarabell had a bit of an adventure trying to get to work on time running from station to stop.
The horrible morning was however quickly forgotten about apon arrival, as today was the day they were casting male models, lots of male models. So, Tincarabell spent the morning running up and down the stairs introducing these beautiful boys to the company directors.
After she popped over to the Love magazine headquarters to drop off some samples and check in with her lunch date for a catch up from the other side of the fashion road.

Later Tincarabell headed over to the Dove's apartment to eat pizza and icecream and drink pear cider in front of the super boring football, which was subsited by the glee finaly at half time as England's world cup performance failed to entertian.

Shoes [Christian Louboutin]; Shorts [Acne]; T shirt [Cos]

lets get some shoes......

A busy week it had been and Tincarabell has been trying out the straight and narrow; wake up; get ready; work; home; food; sleep. She managed to last 4 days before bursting at the seams and meeting with PR girl Stephanie Dove for a well deserved glass of white wine and a 100 mile an hour chat about the life and trials of their weeks. Oh, and the bar [with boy models for barmen] they were sat at happened to be neighboring office shoes where they peered in at and spotted these:

She couldn't resist:


And so Tincarabell wears top [Hussein Chalayan]; Skirt [3.1 Phillip Lim]; tights [Falke]; shoes [office]

7th Man Magazine Launch

Last night I attended the 7TH MAN MAGAZINE launch at Whiskey Mist with the Tatty press girls where we sipped on absinthe laced cocktails and were surrounded by an army of perfectly formed male models. The magazine itself is a high-end men’s fashion magazine aimed at the socially aware fashion conscious men of the 21st century. Flicking through the pages, I liked what I saw, a collective of some nice photographs and good styling, different to that of other male fashion magazines around- avoiding overly camp shots resulting in an answer to a gap in male fashion editorials. Furthermore with with Kenny Ho as the senior fashion editor [possibly one of the nicest people in fashion, I came to find after meeting him at the launch] this magazine has no reason why it can't be on to a big win. Though as the models filtered away from the funky house absorbed club and the millionaires and the prowling beautiful girls trickled in, it was time for my departure back to the real world where I caught the last tube home back to the west side.