shame on me.
shame me with the shame of a thousand tortured souls, swirling endlessly in an ocean of their own regret.
poke me with sticks, and sprinkle itchy things in my bed.
i have committed a great sin against you all.
i have kept silent for far too long about a miracle that walks among us. perhaps selfishly, perhaps out of dumbstruck awe, i remained silent as i secretly partook in the oh my eff amazingness that is luxirare
toting the header “killer clothes and fine cuisine”, luxirare gets straight to the point, but to see it is to become a believer.
a fashion and food blog that utilizes skillful, and outrageously imaginative photography to display the works of it’s mastermind, an anonymous female designer and foodie residing in new york. she presents her readers with sumptuous how-to ranging from homemade sushi, to wildly unique baked mini pies on lollipop sticks. the creator of luxirare is also a fashion designer with a style that at one time is razor sharp, gothic glam, to out of this world barbarella’s princess fantasy.





mph. the girl even makes her own shoes.
after months of lusting and searching, and waiting, and hoping, that a shop would manifest itself wherein i, you, everyone might acquire her feats of fashionable, ultra hip goodies.
the heavens have smiled upon us, and today i have discovered that she has indeed launched an online shop where not only can you get items that have been featured in her blog, but you can also browse a collection of vintage items for sale.
happiness abounds, and my bank account goes hungry.
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