After the vibrant colours of Armani and Giambattists Valli, the idiosyncrasy of Martin Margiela and Viktor&Rolf, the ostentation of Guo Pei and Elie Saab, seeing the sleek, subtle, elegance of Valentino Couture felt like the slipping on of earplugs, a blocking out of the world’s noise and taking a few steps across to worship in the quiet chapel of the fashion gods …
Nectar for the eyes.
Too much?
Look. Enjoy. Breathe. All is well in the [Couture] world.
If it were but real life … 🖤
