Thurley‘s presentation was an adorably intimate little affair at the once-was Woollahra Post Office – complete with a string quartet, cheese platters, and models striding through the crowd, clad in the minuscule details of SS11/12. I’d never thought about khaki sequins and nudes in the same picture, but Helen O’Connor’s layering of both a-top finer feathers and lamés has me dreaming textured, patterned dreams of some draped-fabric-land far away.
For the record, I’m very much in love with the jigsawed Mandarin collar blazer above.
More snaps are up on the Facebook Page for your enjoyment :)
Some very exciting things will be happening tomorrow – get curious (all will be revealed in the next 24 hours).
And then it’ll be Monday.
Which means Fashion Week.
Which means the beginning of my descent into happy madness.