Ignore for one second the nonsense the missus is wearing. Today’s shot isn’t just any shot.

Today’s post is an initiation – you are being admitted into the inner sanctum. The beating heart of MOTHER. Advertising’s Omphalos. Where the copy is written, the art is directed and those 30 seconds of bliss are wrenched gasping into existence and thrust onto your screens.

Hear the Delphic chanting. Inhale the sweet perfumed air. Commercial creativity’s apotheosis is UPON YOU. Bask in its glow and heed its compelling command to PURCHASE.

Bow Tie Scarf: Lazy Oaf

Blouse: PPQ

Waistcoat: Topshop

Shoes: Office

Time for Joe’s drink.

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A very sad (and fairly hungover) Thursday. Our lovely housemate Hayleigh is moving on and so we need to find someone new. Boo hoo. Anyone looking for a beautiful place in the East to share with a girl with too many clothes and a boy who smells of gin? Here’s Katie next to a nice mosaic girl wearing a skirt from Tesco (LOL), PPQ shirt, Swear shoes and fantastic new bag from Wilbur and Gussie (the clasp is shaped like a bath tap – awesome).