Glassespeaks Co / Fashion
Last winter I snagged my favourite wool jumper on the edge of a kitchen shelf and felt that small panic you get when something you truly love is suddenly in danger. I didn’t have my sewing kit to hand — no darning mushroom, no tapestry needle,...
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I wear reading glasses most days, and for years they were purely functional: perched on the tip of my nose, pulled down and forgotten until a word blurred. Over time I realised that the right pair could do more than help me read; they could become a...
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I once forced myself to slim down a summer wardrobe into just three dresses for a week-long holiday, mostly as a thought experiment. What surprised me was how freeing it felt — and how much thought goes into choosing those three pieces. If you...
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There’s something endlessly satisfying about finding a blazer at a charity shop or vintage market and knowing, with a little work, it could become a weekday wardrobe hero. I’ve turned more than a few thrifted blazers into pieces I reach for on...
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I have always loved the way a single piece of jewellery can tell a story. An heirloom ring that once belonged to my grandmother, a delicate locket rescued from a vintage market, or mismatched studs passed down through the family — these pieces...
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I love a good thrifted coat moment. There’s something quietly thrilling about finding a piece with history — a wool camel wrap from a charity shop, a vintage military coat with brass buttons, or a slightly-too-big pea coat that somehow smells...
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I have a soft spot for thrifted blazers — the slightly lived-in shoulders, the unique buttons, and the tiny surprises you only find hunting through rails. But even the best vintage blazer can look a little “won’t-fit-without-a-miracle” off...
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I always travel light on weekends — not because I love being minimalist for the sake of it, but because a pared-back wardrobe makes decision fatigue disappear and leaves more room for the little joys of a trip: a pastry at a café, a second...
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I’ve been hunting secondhand designer bags for years — partly for the thrill, partly to wear pieces I love without the brand-new price. Along the way I’ve paid too much, almost bought a fake, and scored the bag of my dreams at a fraction of...
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There’s something quietly thrilling about rescuing a tired blazer and giving it a new life. I have a small collection of secondhand and long-loved jackets that I keep returning to — not because they’re perfect, but because with a little...
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