So it turns out I am really nervous at having my photo taken. Yep, you read it here first. A professional photo shoot makes me squirm. If its anyone other than my sons or husband taking the photo, I feel all sorts of awkward. But…

So it turns out I am really nervous at having my photo taken. Yep, you read it here first. A professional photo shoot makes me squirm. If its anyone other than my sons or husband taking the photo, I feel all sorts of awkward. But…
Do you want to be more conscious with your style, but don’t know where to start? Don’t worry, I can show you how – I’ve asked the experts to give me their tips and tricks
Gorgeous Sisterhood, Happy Friday! How’s your week gone? Are you feeling sensational or do you feel like you could do with a little more mojo in your life? I totally get it and think that finding your mojo can sometimes be harder than just letting…
What’s a style challenge? I usually hate being told what to do. But then I discovered Style Challenges and I made an exception to my rule. I wrote about style challenges once before, when I hosted one, but there are a few people and accounts out…
Hello you sensational Sisterhood. I have a cautionary tale to share. A social media filter can sometimes make a drab photo fabulous. I wanted to find out if it could make my life fabulous too. Filters and fabulousness It was a Monday, 7pm-ish. To be…
She knew, with utter certainty, that this was THE something she’d been wanting to something up, for sometime.
Inspo styling on how to get the most out of one piece of clothing.
It’s 2017 and Sisterhood of Style is nearly a year old. Welcome back to the sisters who have been here a while and a big warm welcome to those of you who are just joining my crazy style mission – to give women, everyday women,…
“Did you just say what I think you did?”(yes I did, allow me to explain)… “What did you say to me you cheeky bitch?” (Ouch)… “How dare you suggest I need a stylist.” (It’d be kinda fun though and it’s not about what’s wrong, but…
It was to be about flotation tanks and champagne, dinner at the noodle markets, high end hotel stays, simple street food collective and trying all sorts, champagne bars, a walk down Franklin Road for the Christmas Lights, it was to be all the things to all attention starved and busy AF 40 year olds. But then, I decided I had nothing to wear.