Wishlist
“No woman is born low maintenance, she is shamed into it.”
I never expect tips or a gift, but when they’re freely and joyously given, they make me feel so special and desired. The beautiful energy of giving is often brushed aside along with the art of receiving. In symbiosis it’s a beautiful flow of energy that gives thanks to the universe for the abundant life we’ve been allowed to have.
Dress me up, undress me, distress me
Va. Va. Voom.
The power of underwear. To say I have a kink for dressing to kill in the bedroom is an understatement, and only you know what will stop your heart. Dress me up to dress me down and you’ll have me purring like a kitten. Please see my measurements if you’d like to bring something along, or send me a gift card:
- honey birdette lingerie
- intimissimi: italian lingerie design
- rigby & peller
Refined rebel
I might have told you that I was feral as a teen, and one of my little rebellions was a lip ring… the rebellious spirit lives on, but it’s grown up and discovered fashion. A girl loves a little sparkle, a little daring, a little nod to those in the know that I might be slightly less than ordinary – and so I’m collecting ear adornments by Maria Tash. Innovator in the ear department she keeps it oh so classy, designs for every lobe and colourings even for my milky skin.
So if you want me to think of you when I look in the mirror, and to sparkle on your arm in a way that signals to all you’ve got someone special, a little trinket from https://www.mariatash.com/ would be my absolute pleasure – and if you want to be part of my journey – you can hold my hand at Liberties with an elegant addition to my landscape…
British Brollie
Okay don’t laugh… but I adore umbrellas. And I find the only way I don’t leave them absolutely everywhere is for them to be super special, and ideally gifts (nothing says ‘don’t lose me’ like the gentlest dab of guilt). Your girl loves to colour-coordinate and just because it’s raining doesn’t mean I have to be drab now does it?
And darling, I live in Britain! It rains… but as they say, there’s no such things as bad weather – only bad clothing. So let’s be arm in arm, nestled under our stylish portable canopy as we explore the streets of this fair capital.
I like a crook handle, and you can see what my colours are from my photos…
If you like a bit of heritage, James Smith & Sons have been about since 1830 and feature in books about historic London. They do classic British very well.
Pasotti have the flair Italians do so well, designs are bold and gilt for those moods where you want to be a beacon on a grey day.