by Stephanie Lynn
Day to day outfits created and captured to express my personality and style.
Whether candid or posed, I habitually capture my favourite people, places and belongings.
Quite simply, everything else. Fleeting but precious moments of life captured for prosperity.
Commissioned photography, published articles and mentions as a freelance writer, photographer and subber.
Friendly conversations with like minded individuals who share similar loves and obsessions.
February 19, 2013 
This comic strip trend that has been tip toeing its way into the highstreet from the catwalks ready for summer is something I'm really looking forward to playing with. Fun and playful, it will be good to make the most of the quirky pieces that I usually have to source from Black Milk or Lazy Oaf and mixing them up with pops of primary colour for a laidback summer look...
February 10, 2013 
It occurred to me the other day that if we put aside these bizarre radical shifts in weather conditions we've been having lately - seriously, we're forecast snow again! - we're almost through the winter here in the UK. Thank Christ. As much as I love playing 'how-many-jumpers-can-I-fit-under-the-jacket-I want-to-wear-so-I-don't-freeze', I'm much more of a summer kind of girl...
February 3, 2013 
Today is the joint birthday of my beautiful Step Mum Toni and my soul meltingly adorable niece Isabelle. So before Issi had her birthday tea party and the house was overrun with sugar loaded children; Dad, T and I popped in to my brother's house to trade gifts and cuddles...
February 2, 2013 
A few months ago I watched avidly as Mary Portas resurrected a redundant clothing factory, hired a team of unemployed job seekers and trained them up to be seamstresses. Together, they launched a new underwear brand called 'Kinky Knickers', made entirely of British materials and manufactured here in the UK...
February 2, 2013 
It hit me a little while ago that as much as I love clothes, I didn't have room to store any more. I did a thorough but frugal clean out and kept everything that I knew without doubt I would wear again, everything else was culled. What was left perfectly occupied the storage space I have. In short, no more shopping...