Did Dior Steal Isabel’s Body Webs? She’s a Nudist Ayn Rand Disciple
I can’t sleep, I can’t think, I’m barely coherent. But I’m not depressed. Au contraire ! In fact, I’m having a euphoric, transcendental fashion moment. These fashion epiphanies–or fashiphanies –don’t happen very often. Only once in a blue moon does one encounter that mind-blowing persona and-or garment, the stratospherically high style-quotient of which renders obsolete Read More
