Day Thirty One

And now for my final number...

Thank you to everyone who donated and supported my Frocktober challenge (and to all who helped me document it...the myriad of photographers...and sometimes the self timer button)

I appreciate you all and feel so happy to be a part of such a wonderful cause. Hopefully, this little project has raised a little awareness (i know it has for me) and maybe encouraged others to take on the challenge for next year.

Much love and Frock on. xoxo

Day Thirty

I'm a little bit sad that tomorrow is the last day of Frocktober (but my jeans, t-shirts and cons are rejoicing to be back in rotation again). But there is still one day left, so if you haven't donated already please dig deep (and quickly!) and give whatever you can. Frock on.

Day Twenty Nine

This little number is an Alice McCall I got last year. Me likey Alice. I think her designs are so structural and modern but manage to still be feminine and uber awesome.

Day Twenty Eight

Different city. Same red couch. Thank you Medina Hotel for providing a constant in this mutable life.

Day Twenty Seven

A little yellow butterfly landed on the lapel of my dress just as this photo was taken. This pleases me greatly...

Day Twenty Six

This Studio Mela illustration is just so damned adorable it makes me want to squeeze the breath out of tiny things: puppies, kittens, you get the gist. The irony is that I have had that problem this whole month thanks to Frocktober and my inner six year old. Kudos to you both.

Day Twenty Five

I got this dress last year at a wonderful vintage store in Auckland called Tatty's. It's a Chloe dress (from i don't know when) but i love the big black buttons and simplicity of it.

Only 6 days to go! Please donate anything you can towards Frocktober if you haven't already... x