Isabeli Fontana by Peter Lindbergh for Vogue Paris April 2012
you just look at this and know that everything is right with the world. vogue, 1989.
perfection: the highest degree of proficiency, skill, or excellence.
“…and I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’
- Jack Kerouac.
my eyelashes are full of secrets. Thank you @jamieleereardin for the beautiful, scary, magic drawing.
peace.
forty second street.
the all important mirror shot. no getting out of it.
punk princess.
navy & rose floral russian ikat jacquard gown with high-low hem.
+ a black satin BA from my adorable friend, brian atwood.