Not over it.

Still want.
















Ashish.






Jeremy Scott.

All absolutely amazing and I would wear anyone of them. Ashish pyjama suit, at a push, and separately, but still, wearable.

In a similarly great vein, I came across The Rodnik Band dresses whilst looking on the NOT JUST A LABEL site. Pop art-y come 90s garish sequins isn't massively original - see above. But these ones are slightly more ridiculous, naughty and distasteful, and you'd have to be more specific in the destination choice wearing these than you would if you were going naked, or dressed as a Nazi, for example. Sort of. Anyway, it is their oxymoronic charming vulgarity that makes them, and they're fabulous because and not in spite of it.











Still, the last one knocked me:



What the flip?! The Nude Dress, it's called. Sounds like a Zara special that was on This Morning that everyone subsequently HAD TO HAVE because it ticked all the right boxes for Spring, and oh you'll have it forever, summer or winter with tights, oo lovely, very chic etc. But it's pretty much far from that ideal. I really want to hate it and think it's terrible but I don't. And though I'd never in a million years wear it and I don't know a single person in the world that would, I really do think someone should. Someone who could pull it off (my head's saying Gaga but my heart's saying NO FUCK OFF GAGA YOU MEFF STOP GETTING ALL THE GOOD STUFF). But who?? God it is nasty, isn't it, but brilliant at the same time? Leaning towards awful and scary, but wonderful and innovative? Offensive and pompus, but fucking fabulous?

Oh, the big questions of modern life.

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