I scanned this, sorry it's crooked, the computer I'm working on doesn't have Photoshop. Rei Kawakubo, Six magazine 2/1988. I especially like the sleeves and how the stripes match up at the seam, it's so dignified yet eccentric.
Glory days. Versace 1994 advertisement.
I remember my mom had a pair of patent pink loafer mules kind of like these and I was always trying to borrow them.
John Rawlings. March 15, 1943, Vogue.
ETA: This is my 100th post! Ya!
The weather is so bullshit right now, its snowing non stop. I haven't even been outside yet, well that's a lie, I went down to the conveniences store to get a rice krispie square, but other than that, I haven't. Here are two qts to console us.
Meet my new friends, courtesy of an old friend. I came home from the lab tonight and found these little pets waiting patiently inside a parcel. I love their squishable bodies. Still working on my collection, I'll be done so soon, frightening.
Sofia Coppola.
I would like to make this my daily uniform, it would be such a step up from my yoga pants with holes and counterfeit Uggs.
I just read Raf Simon's book. Mind blown. It had a double page spread of this image near the beginning, bask in the glory.