Clutter From The Gutter
Saturday, 17 March 2012
Dana - All Kinds Of Everything
Happy St Patrick's Day, if you're of that ilk.
Thursday, 15 March 2012
Mitzi's Photography
I was beautiful then..."
... and again
...and again
She also does Boudoir photography. Imagine his face when he opens the album! She captures your femininity in a truly unforgettable way.

"I am the happiest woman alive" Dorothea Duckfontein Felch from a static dredger in Poole Harbour.
Sunday, 11 March 2012
Tuesday, 6 March 2012
Hoof Shoes

Aren't these shoes adorable? I'd love to wear them, striking different poses in front of the "cheval" mirror to the dulcet tones of charles Aznavour singing "She". However, clip clopping it for that night bus home, shod in a pair would prove a bit tricky. From the shoe museum
If you missed last week's coronation Street then you wouldn't have heard about Gail's fashion tip:
"Glam up an old jumper with a butterfly and a galloping horse."

Christ! What does she look like without make-up on?
Let Mitzi glamour o'er you a bit Gail.
Ahh that's better!

Well, it's an improvement!
Click TAAZ virtual makeover and see what it can do for you!
Saturday, 3 March 2012
Friday, 2 March 2012
Saturday, 25 February 2012
Friday, 24 February 2012
Georges de Giafferi - Sado Maso
For all you French speakers out there, you're in for a treat!
Monday, 20 February 2012
Mitzi's Day Out
It's not called Grimsby for nothing!
Driving into the town centre I made a hurried survey of all the boarded up shops, feral children smoking, pregnant horrors pushing buggies sometimes followed by a neanderthal youth wearing tracksuit bottoms tucked into his socks. Do I make a hasty exit or carry on? My upper lip is as stiff as the next British person's and so we carried on. We parked in Freshney's car park which is a busy shopping centre/market where you can find many fashionable items at discount prices, such as Ug boots for £9.99. Feeling a bit peckish we found a nice little cafe, I ordered the connoisseur's choice, a jacket potato with cheese. "Not after 2 o'clock" said the pig faced waitress wiping her nose along the back of her finger and then wiped her finger on her burgundy tabbard. Which left me wondering if a law had been passed. Was there now a curfew on jacket potatoes? "We'll go elsewhere" I replied. If looks could kill, I would have been dead. "You'ves left it too late ant yers?" she spat. "I'm sorry dear, I don't speak Mongolian". My top lip started to twitch. Quick, get me out of this shithole!
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
Tuesday, 14 February 2012
Je t'aimais, je t'aime et je t'aimerai
Have you ever been in love? Then you must play this!
Monday, 13 February 2012
Gaily Tasseled Nose Warmer

I haven't worn my nose warmer since a group of young lads jeered at me for wearing such a thing (at 14:37 on Christmas Eve 2002) I haven't dared.













