I haven't been this up to my elbows in flowers since, well ever.
I actually feel like if I sneeze, I would blow out jasmine. Seriously. Actually. Really.
Last week I was excited to be called upon once again by the girliest girls at Alannah Hill. This time, they told me they were putting a little madness into spring,
and I needed to be a part of it. So what happened?
Imagine - The Flower Drum versus high tea with the mad hatter for the colour blind.
Peek a boo posies peeking from cutey patoooty pastel tea cups and rose garlands pouring out from baby baby pink tea pots. All beautifully collided with kilometers of ribbons coloured by the tears of a rainbow (thats acid rain fyi)
All Alannah Hill windows around Australia and New Zealand have lost the plot.
Go in now and check it this collaboration. BYO milk.