Hi, Internet! It’s been a while, eh? Well, here’s the news: I’ve moved over to Kelsey.ie. Wahay! Come say hai, won’t you? Sara x
As you may have guessed from my clever title, I’ve joined the gym. Well, rejoined. The gym is scary, intimidating and sweaty. Much like my PCOS and sleepy thyroid. Over the last year, my final ...
Saying it’s been a while feels like such an understatement. Finally finished college, joined the gym and blogging will resume normally very soon. To the lovely readers who took the time to e-ma...
Dear, Ireland. Lately, my brain has felt a little like smush. It’s all about the thesis right now, but I’ve been allowing myself to think about what lies ahead as a soon-to-be graduate. N...
This week has slipped away from me. Each day has welcomed me with a punch in the chest and knocked me clean off my feet. My Dad lost one of his oldest friends after a short battle with cancer, and my...
Yesterday, myself and my Mam went over IKEA, Ballymun. My previous IKEA experiences have always left me depressed and wanting to break in to the place at night so I can live there; a pretty normal re...
In 2004, my Mam bought me a pair of UGGs as a ‘well done, you managed to make it through secondary school without totally losing the plot’ present. I wore them in to the ground, which is ...
Hello, 2011. These are the things I’m going to do during you: Buy a new bed. Redecorate my bedroom. Decorate and organise my study area. (nerd alert) GRADUATE COLLEGE! Apply for 100 million job...
Hello, I’m Sara and I am a die-hard list maker. New Years is one of the few times of year I can do some serious list making without looking like a total dork. Heaven. While I usually make resol...
Ok, so this has nothing to do with fashion or curvy loveliness, but it is photography related and well, I’m just so delighted. Today has been a lovely day. Much to my total swoony surprise, I’v...
Today, a postal warrior trekked to my house to deliver my new Interfit stand. Joy! (My joy was crushed by a second postal warrior who brought a double bass for my brother. I could fit in the box it w...
To say I feel like I’ve fallen off the world feels like an understatement. Thought I’d do a little update before Christmas to let the world know I’m still alive. So, as of Monday, I...
Bonjour, my fellow cuddleys. Received a lovely e-mail from Dina at Carmakoma today complete with their delicious A/W Look book, which you can also check out online if you fancy. I’m a total suc...
Hello world! I can’t remember the last time I was here. How terrible is that? I’ll make up for it, I promise. So, where have I been? At home, really. Going to lots of gigs and getting set...
Hurray for the weekend. It was my lovely friend Bronwyn’s birthday on Sunday so we went out to Killiney Hill for a picnic. We ended up staying until it was dark and watched the shooting stars o...
Spent last weekend enjoying the many musical delights of Indiependence (Mitchelstown, Co.Cork). The campsite bore pillow-like grass, the music was delicious (SEBP, Adebisi Shank, Jape, ASIWYFA, Grand...
(I AM A NOTE: If there are any lovely food blogs you might like to share, please post away. I’m totally open to anything. The more things I try, the more likely it is that I’ll find somet...
This morning I got a lovely e-mail off Kay from Big Bum Jumble inviting me to their upcoming fatshion event. Big Bum Jumble will be “selling low-cost second-hand and vintage clothes in sizes XL...
I feel blocked. Mentally clogged up. My mind is in dire need of a full-scale, psychological detox. My re-ignited proactive spell was, unfortunately, short lived. Not that it should define a person, y...
With my Jeffrey Campbell obsession thriving (aka taking over my life), so is my new found fixation with clogs. Yes. CLOGS. Even saying the word clogs makes me feel a little strange. I grew up loathin...
Following my little burst of negativity the other day, I figured I should start going through my fashion shots from my course at the London College of Fashion; you know, the whole reason I was in Lon...
Sometimes the internet tricks me. Online retailers draw me in with their dazzling fashion spreads and bombard my senses with irresistible outfits, resulting in me forgetting, for only a moment, that ...
I arrived home from London on Saturday afternoon to a gloomy, Irish sky, rain spattered windows and the cleanest breath of fresh air I can ever remember taking. London overwhelmed me and having never...
Hurrah! It’s finally here! My trip to London, that is. London tips and tricks would be lovely, please. Don’t feel they have to be plus-size suggestions. I plan on heading to Camden/doing ...
This looks lovely! Evans are running a competition for any budding designers/illustrators to design a t-shirt for breast cancer awareness month. What a wonderful cause. I think I’m going to giv...
Last week, I wrote about my love/hate relationship with fashion photography and how my reservations about retouching have made me question how employable I would be in an industry were it is the norm...
No blog would be complete without some link love. My blog is still a baby, absolutely no question about that. We have a long, long way to go, but thanks to the daily inspiration and support from the ...
Lately, I’ve been feeling very energised. My gloomy, defeatist attitude has left me! Hurrah! I know it’s temporary and that she’ll return tenfold, her fiery wrath rejuvenated and ea...
Oh hai all you babes. My friend Niall suggested I set up a Twitter Feed for Lions and Tigers and Sara….so I did.
Last night, I dreamt about the Evans Autumn/Winter 2010 collection, particularly the black, knee high, boots. Oh Christ. What am I like? Well, I’m like a girl who has never owned a pair of real...
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