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Showing posts with label london fashion week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label london fashion week. Show all posts

Monday, September 19, 2011

....and beyond

christopher kane's spring '12 collection,
lovely - absolutely, deathly, superfluously lovely


the mismatched weedy flowers, those collages remind me of a picture frame my mother used to have...


and of the inchworms that tickled their way up my pinkie finger, until i shook them off onto the hot, soft grass.


mr. kane, you have successfully pointed a die-hard floralphobic towards the light of the private garden of fashion. for the first time since i was a little girl, when my wardrobe options were almost entirely chosen for me by my faithful feminine grandmother, i will be forcing myself to spring back into the realm of girly flower prints this spring - and all because of you, mr. kane.
adieu, to the pyramid studs & shredded-up tank tops of yore!