Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Chanel of Champions

"Just the thing for my morning cardio!" From us to you: celebrating conspicuous consumption the Chanel way (is there any other?)


Karl's got us covered for any need indeed. (would've totally paid more attention to the end of Marie Antoinette if Sofia could have gotten her mitts on this baby.)

In the future this is what we'll all be: smoking noir babes of the highest degree -- oh yes, and droids.
 
Attraction and repulsion are strange bedfellows


Those be some ALLIED MICKEY MOUSE EARS

Eyes like Zapruder and a mouth that blooms

The gentlewoman

Dressing like an Anais Nin protagonist

What lives at the center of a Faberge egg?


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