There’s a peeping tomboy. Take yourselves to the county line by the river. View an endless blue sky. Dance to Chopin. It’s a happy house indeed.

The Tiagageddon is upon us. If Pocahontas had a jeanswear line. Dance the Hularula. I want to ride my Skinnycle.

Life in Technicolor. Geometric textures, multi-coloured patterns and bold stripes. You say bark, I say bite. You say smile, I say cheese. I want to ride my bicycle.

Lighter and more flexible Silk Denim. Neon hues. You give me fever, when you kiss me. Fever, ’til you sizzle. What a lovely way to burn.

Parco dei Principi Hotel in Sorrento, Italy. Retro 1970s chic and Indio influence. Mediterranean summer and the classic preppy. The vices of detective Sonny Crockett.

Summer stripes, seine drops prints and coastal crochet dresses. Kiss and I’ll kiss you back. You zig me and I’ll zag you back.