cigarette jeans, white tank, killer heals, killer bag & starbucks
ohhh. and its THOSE shoes again.
ohhh. and its THOSE shoes again.
“the clothes are my autobiography. they are the calm elegance i want to get to and the damage i’ve done on the way. they are an expression of tenderness and raging ego. they are an adolescent idealization and its inevitable defeat.”
— rick owens
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