This cover of British Vogue is a major mark in time for me. Its brilliance will haunt me forever. The over exposed light, the cool colors and Agyness Deyn’s face. I cant imagine a better composition…Perfection as i see it!
These uber-tailored concoctions convey what class might look like in a bordello. In the colors of sugary frosting, Christopher Kane’s dresses are just as mouth-watering–they are the ultimate package for the female body, constructed with neon bondage, synching and cupping in just the right places.