Showing posts with label presents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label presents. Show all posts

wild prairie


I want this for christmas so bad that I'm tempted to just get it myself and wrap it up in red and green with a big velvet ribbon and stick it under the tree. That's how much I want it. I've been getting out my Slim Aarons print almost twice weekly because I just can't stop looking at it. There's something about the home and homewares that's getting me excited at the moment, more excited than clothes, or beauty, or books, or movies. I've got new sheets, new pictures, and dreaming of enough coffee table books that my house just looks like this. Time to move out, maybe??

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the art of breakfast

"Breakfast was Bond's favourite meal of the day. When he was stationed in London it was always the same. It consisted of very strong coffee, from De Bry in New Oxford Street, brewed in an American Chemex of which he drank two large cups, black and without sugar. The single egg, in the dark blue egg cup with a gold ring round the top, was boiled for three and a third minutes. It was a very fresh, speckled brown egg from a French Marans hen owned by some friend of May in the country (Bond disliked white eggs and, faddish as he was in many small things, it amused him to maintain that there was such a thing as the perfect boiled egg.) Then there were two thick slices of whole-wheat toast, a large pat of deep yellow jersey butter and three squat glass jars containing Tiptree 'Little Scarlet' strawberry jam; Cooper's Vintage Oxford Marmalade and Norwegian Heather Honey from Fortnum's. The coffee pot and the silver on the tray were Queen Anne, and the china was Minton, of the same dark blue and gold and white as the egg-cup."

Ian Fleming, From Russia With Love . Bond adores breakfast. As if I need another reason to love him.




Finally getting to live my breakfast tray dream, thanks to a generous Easter Bunny and Freedom Furniture. I can't even begin to relay the delight when I received my gift - the gift of breakfast - a stripey oversized mug, the glorious, glorious, glorious (the third glorious is necessary, trust me) Breakfast Bible by Seb Emina and this tray, all clean, Swedish design, slightly dipped in the middle (perfect for its current incarnation as a laptop stand, as it gives my forearms something to rest on!) and with the most perfect collapsible legs, allowing for you to sit propped up in bed, a la Maggie Smith in Gosford Park (bought marmalade? Dear me I call that very feeble) and eat your breakfast and sip your tea in comfort and sophistication and feel very, very, very (the third very is necessary, trust me) refined.

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you've got mail

 "The City of Is, the reverse of Par-is, the towers in the water not the air, the drowned roses and flying fish and other paradoxical elementals - you see - I come to know you - I shall feel my way into your thought - as a hand into a glove - to steal your own metaphor and torture it rather cruelly. But if you wish - you may keep your gloves clean and scented and folded away - you may only write to me, write to me, I love to see the hop and skip and sudden starts of your ink..."

A.S Byatt, Possession



I'm back in Sydney and the last of the postcards are trickling in. I love the fact that I checked the letterbox yesterday morning and there was a postcard from me, stamped London, England and sent off in a flurry from a red postbox more than two weeks ago. Mail is a funny thing, but it's also dying, and it's something that I never want to see go. I am a big fan of postcards. I love to send them and I love to receive them. I am fastidious about them. I would pick up a packet or two at every place we visited - snow-covered castles from Germany, the piazza della Academia in Florence, the Eiffel tower in spring - and I would find time that day to sit down with pen and paper and annotate them for their intended recipient. Sometimes the cards would be filled with little jokes or asides, formulate through years of friendship and things I knew would make them smile. Sometimes it would be just the simplest, quickest of thoughts, rendered necessary by the small amount of space given to you by a postcard. "Miss you", "Wish you were here", and, more often that I intended, "Paris is beautiful" (an endearment all of its own, surely). 

I picked up the most recent issue of Kinfolk while away and have started to work my way through it this rainy first day of Autumn. It's dedicated to ice cream ("maybe the romance is in the fact that it melts - that the days when it is best are the days when its lifespan is shortest" Nikaela Peters writes on page 41) and that is reason enough to get your hands on it. But there's also a lovely article towards the end of the issue about "checking in", the lost art of sending letters. The still life - pencils and postcards and blocks of Mast Brothers chocolate - is exactly the kind of image I love. I want to spend this year checking in more, not just electronically but the old school way, with little notes and handwritten bits and pieces sealed with a kiss and sent through Australia Post. Why do I only buy stamps when I'm on holiday? I want to send more postcards this year, even just from Australia. Talisa and I are back in the same country again and she bestowed upon me the most beautiful birthday package of treats, carried all the way back from New York; Catbird candles and Mast Brothers chocolate. Maybe it's this rainy weather and the three cups of tea I've had this afternoon, but it has me all inspired to write a letter.

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happy



I had an amazingly happy birthday, spent with all the people I love the most and with my mum's amazing spread of food and general cheer. This year has literally flown by, and I can't believe that just over a year ago I turned 21. Well, that was a great year, but I have an even better feeling for the next one. And what better way to start it than with a three tiered pavlova cake (my favourite!), bunches of flowers, boxes of macarons, and some amazing presents (including a brand new polaroid camera, the Byredo travel perfume dispenser that I so longed for, and The Sartorialist's new book). I'm still getting the hang of the camera, but there's something about that instant gratification of a picture forming before your eyes, milky and washed out, blurry and out of focus, simple and true. Just how all birthdays should be.

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the art of giving - Paris

Collage and typography by Talisa Sutton, words by me

This year Talisa and I will be spending our summers (their winters!) in two of our favourite cities, Paris and New York. To celebrate we thought we'd work together on a two-part themed gift guide perfect for lovers of those cities just like us. We had so much fun putting together our gift guide last year that it made sense to do it all over again. We hope you love it too. So, without any more chat, here is part one. Give the gift of Paris this Christmas.

one. Van Rycke 'Porte Bonheur' bracelet, $88 from My Chameleon

Christmas is always about the little things. Little mince pies, little sips of champagne, little children, running around in wrapping paper togas, and little jewels. Van Rycke is the King of the petite present, the definition of a tiny thing that means so much. Any of their string cord bracelets emblazoned with slogans will do - La Vie, Je T'aime, Best Friend (choose wisely according to your recipient) - but our favourite is Porte Bonheur. Let this be a lucky charm in name and in nature for the lucky person who gets this under the tree, and start their new year off with a charming little spark.

two. Isabel Marant 'Vadim' chunky knit, $480 from La Garconne

If she's a francophile - and if she isn't, this is the wrong guide for you! - then she'll love Isabel Marant. But she'll also love angora sweaters, the chunkier the better, for pairing with skinny jeans and suede ankle boots and insouciant, irreverent charm. If she's a francophile she'll love the colour cream; creme fraiche, vanilla macarons, the white-washed walls of a Hausmann-ised hotel particulier. If she's a francophile she'll love a loose, slightly baggy style, all the better for wearing under pea coats and chunky scarves. If she's a francophile - and if she isn't, then this is the wrong guide for you! - then she'll love this sweater with all her heart. 

three. Sans Ceuticals 'Beauty Essentials Kit', $36 from My Chameleon

Some people are lucky enough to be getting a jet-setting trip for Christmas, a European winter or a Japanese New Year. Understandably, budgets can be easily blown, which is why this Beauty Essentials Kit by New Zealand beauty brand Sans Ceuticals is the perfect stocking stuffer for someone with wanderlust eyes. Featuring plane-perfect samples of their cult-favourite range including hair wash and hydratant, body wash and body cream - all packed in a jute bag ready to go! - this essentials kit will be just that. 

four. Tickets to So Frenchy So Chic in the Park festival, from $56 from Ticketmaster

Experiences can sometimes be the best gifts, as a champagne-hued memory lasts forever. This one may require planning; hunting down a tranche of Fromage D'Affinois with the blue vein running through it, finding a good baguette and a good bottle of red, rushing to the boulangerie to snag those last few financiers of the afternoon. But it'll be worth it. Once you and your lover, or your best friend, or your francophile mother, or whoever, really, stretch out along a picnic rug in the grass at Weribee Park, or in the courtyard of Town Hall in Sydney, you'll be treated to hours of French music and the kind of perfect, Parisian afternoon that makes it all worthwhile. Even if you're not in Paris, not yet.

five. A box of Lanvin x Laduree macarons, approximately $35 from Laduree

Sure, if you give this they won't last the day. And it does seem like a lot of money for a cardboard box and 8 little circles of sugary pastry and sweet cream. But oh, what sugary pastry and sweet cream! And what a cardboard box! Designed by Lanvin creative director Alber Elbaz and featuring his trademark whimsical figurines (grand dames and bright young things and even Elbaz himself in his square glasses), the box is a thing of beauty, perfect for storing jewels and trinkets long after the macarons have been devoured. And, well... There are macarons and there are macarons and these are of the latter. Flown in direct from switzerland in such mouth-watering flavours as Cherry Blossom and Violet Marshmallow (if you see the flavours that you want, get them when you can, because not all flavours are available all the time unfortunately! Besides, it can be an early present before the Christmas rush), these macarons may not be as critically acclaimed as others in Sydney, but you're not really giving taste, or smell or sight here. You're giving a dream.

six. Delicacy, approximately $14 from Amazon UK

You could make an event of it - throw in some retro popcorn and a block of the best Mazet salted caramel chocolate ($16 from Simon Johnson, but who's counting) - promise an evening of laughter and tears and Audrey Tautou's beautiful, delicate wardrobe. Or you could just give her the film, wrapped up in tissue paper and placed in a stocking, knowing that if she loved Amelie - and who didn't? - and if she loves Carven - and who doesn't? - then she'll love this movie about love and loss and finding happiness in the most surprising of places.

seven. Little Birds by Anais Nin, approximately $14 from Powells

Why do French books always seem so naughty? Maupassant's George Duroy, smart and beautiful and a friend to all, Sagan's Cecile, languid as a duchess on that beach in the South of France, Colette's Gigi, not the first ingenue to fall in love with her benefactor, but surely the loveliest. But for proper naughtiness you can't go past Anais Nin. The queen of erotica, Anais Nin's Little Birds is probably her most well-known cahier of naughty scribbles. This one is definitely for the lovers.

See part two, New York, here

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wish


My real birthday wish this year is for a sleepy-eyed morning, a wake up call when the sun is very high in the sky, and a breakfast tray groaning with plum maple nut crunch muesli, sliced banana, fresh orange juice and a cup of tea. I don't ask for much, do I?

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presents!


I wrote a little gift guide for my favourites over at Benah, and I wanted to share it here. I have so much fun writing gift guides, mostly because it's wishful thinking, and who doesn't love that? I always seem to be making lists around this time, that's the trouble with having both Christmas and a birthday in December. But at least I always start to think about gifting early, and this year I have a mixture of wants and needs, things for myself, things for my life, and things for my mind. I like to have a bit of a mix. (This is also something of a dream list, because I've been taught well by my mum that the best kind of presents are the ones you really don't expect, not even a little bit, not at all. We learned this the year my brother and I both got sheep for christmas. Yes. Sheep. Physical ones, but not at our house, on our friends farm. We didn't really get it at the time, but later in the year the sheeps' wool was sold and we got a nice little paycheck, which was fun. Completely random, but fun. That's my mum.)

See my full gift guide on the Benah blog here

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letters

1 // 2

Yeah, I was that girl. The one that wanted a nameplate necklace. The one that wore ghetto gold jewellery for fun and never took her treasured bits and pieces off. Well, since I never got my nameplate necklace (although I did get some treasured bits and pieces) I feel like now is as good a time as any to indulge. I love the PetiteGrand custom collection, just in time for christmas gifting, where you can get a classic gold chain, or bracelet, or drop earrings adorned with your initials. And, as someone with two first initials, this is the perfect chance to fulfill all those childhood desires for name necklaces that didn't just have H or R on them, but both.

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