twenty fifth November two thousand fourteen

Chronicles of her black backpack
My weekend uniform decoded.

Chronicles of her black backpack
Chronicles of her black camisole
Chronicles of her black watch
Chronicles of her black backpack
When I throw something on to race out the door, I always have two back-up options: all-black (no surprises there, obviously), and sneakers. If you’ve seen my blog before, I’m probably stating the obvious, so let’s move right along.
A few months ago I had the pleasure of working with new label Tyrant Saint on their campaign, and needless to say, I fell in love with this backpack. Mixed-back with black pants, Nikes, and a backless, strappy camisole, it makes for the perfect off-duty combo, and a nice change from my usual blazer/trouser co-ords.