..we can always dance..

love the way shes draped like a fierce bitch against the shit stained wall

love the way shes draped like a fierce bitch against the shit stained wall

top to bottom: alexander wang’s HANNE, POLINA, FREYA and SIGRID boots

question: if you could only buy one item per season, what would you buy?

answer: shoes. always shoes. (but i could never stop at just one pair…)

my standout shoe designer of the past few seasons is definately alexander wang. this guy has been churning out amazing designs one after the other non stop. he’s particularly talented with boots. just when you think you’re done raving about the re-invention of one classic shape, the amazing detail, quality and outstanding impact of the design… BAM! he hits you with another! equally as unique, possibly twice as alluring - sending you into a complete head spin! to say i’m impressed is a definite understatement. These four are my standout picks, all instant classics. 

four for you alexander, you go alexander!

(and none for gretchen weiners)

xx

spring is a new beginning but i can’t help but remember the past.  Dior haute couture spring 2007, my favourite dior collection in recent memory. john galliano i am forever your loyal devotee. xx
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spring is a new beginning but i can’t help but remember the past.  Dior haute couture spring 2007, my favourite dior collection in recent memory. john galliano i am forever your loyal devotee. xx

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favourite on lookbook.nu
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favourite on lookbook.nu

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styled by nicola formichetti
shot by mario testino
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styled by nicola formichetti

shot by mario testino

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lost/found

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in

my heart) i am never without it (anywhere

i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done

by only me is your doing, my darling)

i fear

no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want

no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)

and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows

higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)


- E.E Cummings

“maybe we could be…”
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“maybe we could be…”

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