Magazine Fantasies

Today, I went up to Oxford St with my dad, as we didn't know what else to do. Instead of walking along the whole road, which was ridiculously crowded, we turned off and went down Bond St and all the other little roads near that which I don't know the names of. We only went into Selfridges and Vivienne Westwood. Vivienne Westwood's shop was so beautiful. When we walked past I stopped in the middle of the road and spent about five minutes just staring at the dresses in the window. I was about to walk off when my dad started walking in. Normally, I wouldn't go in a designer shop because I find them slightly intimidating, but the clothes were too pretty. Usually, when I see designer clothes when shopping with my mum, she dosen't let me touch them but my dad did! I could of spent my whole day just stroking the silky lining of that coat....

But the best bit was actually in the magazine section of Selfridges. It is the place to go if you want magazines, because next to the shelves of magazines, they have a copy of almost every magazine out so you can flick through it and even read it if you so choose! Whilst flicking through these magazines, I came across one which I'd never heard of before. It's called 125 and it is 75% editorials and there are hardly any ads and stuff. Here are some pictures from the shoots: