Well this was unexpected. As the first look is revealed, a simple white summer dress that wouldn't look outta place on a Sass & Bide catwalk, or floating about on the faux hippy chicks - 'hippy chick'? Harriet. Stop talking like a mum - of Tumblr, I'm surprised. And I want it. Before embarking on every diet/excercise fad I've ever tried this is exactly what I plan on looking like at the end of it; the glorious golden haired, golden limbed, golden life-ed Erin Wasson look (it always ends with me wiping my eyes with McDonald's napkins, salting my McNuggets with my tears as the Ronald on my shoulder wears away the fake 'golden' tan on my shoulder with his victory dance. Sigh.)
The suits are amazing. I know, yes KNOW, I would get any job if I turned up in that 'Top Gun's 2070 remake' outfit. Suarve ice suit? Check. Cold bitchy face and greasy hair? Well two outta three ain't bad (thanks Meatloaf, thanks for everything). I love the bow backed shirt and the avalanchic (avalanche + chic = I am clever) jumper. I adore the leopard fares that are the tacky Cavalli we know and love; totes fresh off a market stall and totes hipster fodder. Roberto, you're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice... taste in favour of being an astronaut. Something I'm totally onboard (my spaceship) with.
MdV x
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