You have to admit it’s pretty fetching.
I sported it during the last batch of Fashion Week party mania, and evidence of it is still surfacing as if by fabric trail.
Once your pupils stop pulsing, you have to admit this ensem-bleh makes me look very Tim Burton meets Elsa Schiaparelli on the high road to Candyland.
But as heart-stoppingly de-gorgeous as the look may be, let’s not call it an absolute peak just yet.
The next Fashion Week looms any day now, and, believe me, my closet is a-jumping with nouveaux possibilities.
Styling by Christian Freedom; co-star, Jonathan Bee; photo by Brian Cummings.