I won't lie. I have just a little bit of a crush on Glomesh. It may have something to do with my love for anything old school vintage-esque. It might be because my Nan had one of those Glomesh coin purses a thousand years ago when I was only knee high to a grasshopper, so you know, emotionally induced sartorial love.
Regardless of what exactly I owe my love too, Glomesh is back baby.
No longer must us Glomesh fiends hunt around in op-shops and second hand stores, on eBay and in our grandmother's wardrobes to get our slinky metallic fix.
We can get it right here.
Because, in a story worthy of a Hollywood script, the grandson of the original owners has bought back the intellectual property and relaunched the label today with a range of ridiculously excellent luxe bags and clutches. Doesn't that warm your heart just a little? Yay for fashion and Glomesh and grandsons.
I really hope Santa is reading this too. Oh imagine Glomesh under the Christmas tree...