Saturday, October 03, 2009


Ah, Paris fashion week. Just when I start to loose faith in the season; London with all the creativity and none of the craft, and Milan with all the craftsmanship and none of the class. Paris is like a refined Parisian crystal glassware next to a eye-gouging gaudy Viennese vase and an feudal Anglo two-spouted drinking mug. Not sure where that was going, but the point is, it's my favourite week, hands down.

Lanvin blew my mind, Alber Elbaz's decadent draping and embellishments merged out of the darkness with total class. Be still my beating heart.

And the insanity of the accessories is revealed upon closer inspection...


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