Showing posts with label chic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chic. Show all posts

Friday, September 19, 2008

Stamp of approval

Jenny Bannister
www.jennybannister.com.au

It’s not everyday that a fashion designer can boast of a postage stamp created in their honour.

But Jenny Bannister can.

Her name is synonymous with high end formal wear that is visually distinctive, playful and edgy.
If you want your bridesmaids to make a statement, or you want to make a stunning entrance at the next IT event, sashay down Chapel St to the flagship store @ 121 Chapel St Windsor. For stockists outside of Melbourne, phone (03) 9533 6599.


PS ~ And another thing ~
Sunday Age fashion journalist, Rachel Wells endorses JB for any 'high profile event'. In her recent article discussing the (infamous) annual Brownlow fashion, JB was cited a chic alternative to get you noticed.....for the right reasons. Someone please tell Rebecca Twigley & Stephanie McIntosh.

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

The witchery hour

Become haunted by SS08/09 ‘sweet feminine indulgence’ @ Witchery.
www.witchery.com.au

The very simple but very elegant tangerine silk wrap shift will see you moving from the races, to a wedding, to a Chapel st dinner in style.

For a casual afternoon drinks session @ the Public House, Richmond, team together with the Polly High Heel ($169.95) and the vintage inspired Isla sling bag (149.95).









To make a bold statement during spring racing, pair with the Baylee High Heel ($169.95) and gallop in to Myer for an eclectic headpiece in the blackest of black.


images provided courtesy of www.witchery.com.au

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Why religion is very fashionable


It seems fitting that for a fashion blog which worships fashion, that Girl in 3184 loves True Religion jeans.

Recently I had the not pleasant task of jeans shopping (a new pair of sass and bides were desperately needed). I selected Green With Envy, Bridge Rd Richmond with trepidation, and tried to ignore the lithe beauties combing carefully through the designer clustered racks.

The effervescent sales assistant was keen for a sale, and presented me with every label in shop, including S&B, Nobody, 18th Amendment and True Religion.

From skinny leg, straight leg, wide leg, low waist high waist, I tried on everything. After 20 minutes, breathless from sucking in my stomach, I came across a pair of faded skinny jeans with thick white stitching. As soon as my right foot poked through the ankle, I knew I had found gold. I zipped myself up and dashed toward the communal mirror. It was love at first sight. My legs were long and skinny, my hips curvy and sexy. But most of all I looked thin.. Very thin. Sold, I flipped over the price tag. $547. I did a double take. These jeans were worth several days’ work, and I realized sadly I’d have no justification when my boyfriend demanded what “Green With Envy” was on my credit card statement.

After minutes of deliberation – yes I was contemplating spending over $500 on a pair of jeans, I bought what I had come for. A pair of high waisted Sass & Bide skinnies. At half the price.