THE ICON EDIT
SHOP NOWGIVE THE GIFT OF BELLA FREUD
SHOP NOW
Tales from Bella's World...
Home From Home
When I was a teenager growing up in East Sussex, going to a clothes shop was like going to a nightclub. By 'shop' I mean boutique - though that word has always seemed a bit embarrassing. The clothes Mecca was the short-lived but dazzling emporium that was Biba. On my occasional visits to London to see my dad I would go to Biba and mostly
Read More