PAJAMARAMA

LOVE jumpsuit, H&M tank, River Island sneakers, Mango bag


My morning crank face - hardly in the 'let's crank it up and get the party started like circa 2000 P!nk', more like 'baby sister can you please not shout around like a hoard of elephants at 10am'. But alas, that's how the day started. I put on some jersey and white sneakers and headed out to a favourite cafe. I haven't posted a lot recently because I hardly have any blog-worthy outfits. My legs are scarred up (trophies of good nights out, I like to tell myself) so it's hard for me to wear kind of pants that don't give me balloon ass. But that's ok, comfiness is priority. I like to say anyway, whenever I'm wearing something hovering inbetween artsy-fartsy-hipstery-tart and hobo.

On another less self-depreciating note... KNEON turned 2 years old today!



It's so funny to think that two years ago, the 17 year-old me started this magazine. I never thought too much when I started. Who knew that 'circulation' meant something other than blood flow? And what the hell was a cover letter? All I can say is that was probably the best decision I ever made, and this is something I won't stop doing for a long time. And guess who I have to thank for that? That's right, you.

I remember posting up possible magazine names on this blog and some of you gave your input. I think at some point I was deciding between Nude Lips and KNEON, and some of you liked the first one and I kind of did too. But somehow something happened, and here we are, some two years and couple hours later, and KNEON it is.

There's still so much to learn, creative young people to meet, and an amazing team to build. But it's all out there in the void and I really can't properly describe how excited I am. Thank you all so much for reading and supporting! It means so much. You can scrub the lipstick marks off your cheeks - I promise I won't be offended - but kiss kiss and I love you all.