on the shelf

on a sleepy sunday, the prospect of the seething masses and the cross-london trek tends to put me and HRH off the idea of going to brick lane, but having just perused the wares of shelf on cheshire street, i’m quite tempted to brave it…

i love the kissing dolls…


the handpainted cockerels…


the perfect picnic blanket…



shinzi katoh's zoo print...


and this awesome painting by SCUBA…



also, I want to wear all 12 of these japanese tin parrot badges at once…


thank god the tides of money in and money out restrict me to window shopping right now.