I know I'm all about skulls, rips & tears, leather, and dilapidated shit.
But if you promise not to tell, I will confess.
Occasionally a gown, preferably stunningly photographed, will take my breath away.
I do sorta wish I was Marie Antoinette after all.
There is nothing new except what has been forgotten.
Reine Marie herself, smart lady.
♥ Lini.
