Tuesday 13 July 2010

The Great Messenger of the Gods.

Hermés.

I grew up surrounded by it.

My parents are livid loyal supporters. That iconic ‘Hermés Orange’, gracefully poised noble steed, the finest silk, buttery cashmere, that whiff of baby calf leather. Yes. Call me spoilt. Doesn’t change the fact that Hermés is the epitome of luxury. Crème de la crème of the elite.

Feast your eyes on their newest campaign ladies and gentlemen.

F/W 2010


My eye is obviously on that midnight black Kelly.
D-I-E

Am still counting down the days before I receive my first Birkin for my 21st birthday. ... Anyone who wants to make my life complete, feel free to step in.

'Be who you seek.'

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