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This may come as a-not -so- very- surprising surprise to you my lovely readers...I'm a fashion addict.
Have been ever since I received one of those brilliant,magical (Okay so the magic has somewhat disappeared now...it was simply tracing paper),fashion wheels for my fifth birthday (my dear mums attempt to prevent me from ripping up her fashion catalogues: cutting out my favourite items to 'dress' up my paper dolls!) after my first fashion wheel scribbles.I made the decision right there right then (amongst my vague design tracings)that when I grow up I'd become a fashion girlie...excuse the vagueness,come on I was five!Fast forward to right now,and I'm a pretty good (*trumpets-yes I will blow my own thanks very much) fashion retail assistant.Alright so considering my fashion degree,technically it's a step backwards and down the career ladder...blame bad timing.Graduating as the recession began to take it's toll.However what are career ladders?I detest that term and whoever thought it up.Truth is I'm not just a poor victim of the recession or higher education.Higher education failed to provide me with an realistic and sharp insight into the fast and fierce fashion retail business.My experience at the forefront of Peacocks has and still is (at times) a positive learning curb, with my ultimate goal being to work my way up to the dizzy heights of Peacocks head office.Until then I love my role as fashion sales advisor.Hello I get to merchandise and drool over beauts like the items above.
Not bad,not bad at all.I'm never content with with just serving our stylish customers (they really are quite style savy 'em Peacocks girls...and boys!) I enjoy being apart of their shopping experience,and expanding their minds beyond our standard VM displays.Today I helped out a student,who was merely considering to pick up a Pearl Lowe star dress,she was hesitating a little.Because she lives in leggings and vintage/thrift blouses i.e laid back, no fuss yet kooky kinda girl. Above is the look I created and demonstrated to her,proving the Pearl Lowe collection can be very versatile.I've dressed down the elegant part of this pretty star print dress,by teaming it with nice easy brogue flats,and casual over the shoulder satchel bag.Give this idea/look a whirl my pretty peacocks.My cool and kooky student customer did she hearts her new buys!Obvs.
Mwwa's from...
SHOP.GIRL x
Thursday, 24 November 2011
Wednesday, 7 September 2011
CLOTHES RAIL TALES IS NOW OPEN
Aahh here it goes...I must admit I feel rather nervous about CLOTHES RAIL TALES first big grand opening (so to speak),Okay I really shouldn't find blogging nerve racking it's not as if I'm a blogspot virgin after all.I've been a dedicated fashion stalker and penning about my style observations for four years over at Prettyneons.Ripping up the fashion rules,the only one rule I did set myself and stuck to was never detailing my day job.Besides Prettyneons is my bright red haired altr ego, and hello alter ego's don't have day jobs do they now?It wasn't until I had a natter about the in's,outs and stresses of work (like you do) to my best friend one windy rainy day, over a strong coffee .When she (the best friend) spat out her choco mocha all over my new Pearl Lowe tea dress,after eff'in and blinding at her she quickly churned out her sorry,"Soz,haha but oh how very funny,I never get tired of your little shop tales and drama's.You've got to get them down on paper!"
*Eureka moment*
An compulsive notebook and diary keeper kinda girl,a year ago I began recording a diary of my day-to-day goings on -on the shop floor.It wasn't until I read my own entries back I too began to see the funny side of my fashion retail job.A title (I'm not going to fib) I always felt a bit silly and ashamed of, there's so many shop girl stigma's out there and I was desperate to dodge all of them by never talking about my day job.Not to people and not on Prettyneons;that place is and will always strictly be my piece of escapism from the sometimes mundane shop girl title.However I need a corner to vent my frustrations and strife (which being a fashion retail assistant often involves) and attempt to embrace the shop girl that I (for the time being) am.No more denial.
This is CLOTHES RAIL TALES and your on the first floor,chapter one...
*Eureka moment*
An compulsive notebook and diary keeper kinda girl,a year ago I began recording a diary of my day-to-day goings on -on the shop floor.It wasn't until I read my own entries back I too began to see the funny side of my fashion retail job.A title (I'm not going to fib) I always felt a bit silly and ashamed of, there's so many shop girl stigma's out there and I was desperate to dodge all of them by never talking about my day job.Not to people and not on Prettyneons;that place is and will always strictly be my piece of escapism from the sometimes mundane shop girl title.However I need a corner to vent my frustrations and strife (which being a fashion retail assistant often involves) and attempt to embrace the shop girl that I (for the time being) am.No more denial.
This is CLOTHES RAIL TALES and your on the first floor,chapter one...
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