Today I wanted to wear my red croco effect belt from Black & Brown London with a golden buckle. I love golden buckles. Perhaps it's because I can't wear anything gold next to my face - unless, of course, I mean to drain it from any hint of liveliness and colour - that I often try to make sure I wear gold other places. You know, to compensate. Anyway, I matched the red belt with my thrifted red Cacharel shirt and my thrifted Acne jeans. When I threw on my thrifted gore-tex Mulberry jacket and my black chucks to leave the house, I felt the right combination of shabby chic and bad-ass. What a way to walk into the world.