Christmas List

As Christmas Day gets closer, and closer, I have started to manifest a most-wanted-list within the confines of my head. Being the true romantic that I am however, the list will forever stay there until Christmas night when I may or may not divulge the true lusting within myself. Christmas night two years ago I shed a tear over the fact my much wished for Paris trip was in fact a snowboarding holiday, needless to say it set the tone for the actual holiday. Those weren't the only tears shed. 

I am not at all ungrateful, I just live in the fantasy that I am Carrie Bradshaw, my boyfriend is loaded, and that romance oozes from the pores of everything and everyone. I put lots of thought into each and every gift I give, even if it is a crappy £5 secret santa gift, so in return I feel it justified to expect things that really mean something, and also that I want. Seeing as I know that my boyfriend is yet to shop, and Santa clearly doesn't complete his present buying until Christmas Eve, here is a compilation of what I would really love for Christmas. Some are a fantasy, but if my loved ones really read this blog, some are very, very attainable...

Merry Christmas!

While at Interview magazine, I transcribed an interview with Nicole Krauss and despite the hardship I had in hearing above the noise of the coffee shop they were in, I found her utterly charming. 

By photographer Todd Selby, this book features pictures published on his website, taken of artists, musicians, and generally those higher in society than us minions. Nosiness at its greatest. I love. 

  My face has taken a beating with all this weather, and this is my must-go-to moisturiser in shining armor Chanel packaging. 

Must keep the teeth in sparkling order for my imminent (positive, positive, positive) job as a fashion writer. 

The only thing for dry snow jumping. 

And at Christmas, we all need a little sexing up. Pants to match would also be a dream.