…because someone had to make sense of it. Every season, fashion tries to tell us who we are. This one didn’t bother, it just showed us the mess. A tailored, shredded, padded, burnt, laced-up mess. But a good one. I went into this season with zero interest in “what’s trending.” Like every other season really. I just wanted to see what stuck, what made me stop scrolling. Turns out it wasn’t the polished stuff. It was the clothes that looked like they’d lived a little: belts doi

Dear Diamond Diary... The temperature’s dropped just enough to justify every  slightly unhinged layering choice I’ve been dreaming about...

Dear Diamond Diary... This week has been a mix of grit, glamour and graft. I spent time styling a project for Instant Bleeds with...