Raf Simons is "The Corporate Vampire"
Kris Van Assche is "The Veiled Monk"
Alexander McQueen is "The Meat Cleaver"
Comme Des Garcons is "The Circus Clown"
“Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.” -Coco Chanel “"Style" is an expression of individualism mixed with charisma. Fashion is something that comes after style.” -John Fairchild




After meeting up with a friend for a fundraiser cocktail party, I had plans to head home and have a phone date with another friend from back home. He informed me that we would be meeting up with his friend and Alek Wek. I have been a big fan of Alek Wek for years now, so naturally, you could only imagine that I was shaking inside to meet her. And, indeed I did.
After one quick look in my closet, I realized I had lost a few pounds and was on the ultimate mission to revamp a "in-need-of-desperate-attention" wardrobe. Stretched-out Acne T-shirts, ripped jeans (also stretched and loose), stained suede Tod's loafers and more ugly vests than I know what to do with. I suppose sometimes you have to look within yourself for the answer. I chose to look within my wardrobe to consummately achieve a budget-friendly new line of threads without spending a dime. This would allow for me to reallocate my budget for more important things (rent, groceries, you know.. details). Much to my surprise, I was able to do just that. Re-use old pieces from fall, a few key items from winter and some old "Job interview-friendly" random tid bits from here and there to solidify a very random selection of a look I wasn't aware would go well.
Ahh, the mustache. So seventies. So dad. So... chic? Eh, maybe not to the level of cutting-edge. However, pioneering trend-heads and the anti-mainstream flock to looks that defy sleek. Yet, in the days of 'Anything goes', we can rightfully assume that most of our fashion/stylistic instincts take precedence over the 'Top-Ten looks according to Mr. Hot Shot Editor'. It's about laying down your own laws. Perhaps a look created by a neighbor who is teetering between the starving artist/latest-fashion-muse cliché. In all fairness, it's still a relatively new trend; A reborn classic look of the porn-stars in an era of drugs, disco and denim daisy dukes.
As the story always goes, the argument veers to one direction: Women ultimately dress to impress women, NOT men. Of course, this is debatable on so many different levels. We can always assume that one woman couldn't give a damn what other women are wearing and will leave their apartment wearing lingerie with hooker heels if she pleases. This isn't always the case, however. Some women will find an outfit, any outfit that will put to shame any woman who crosses her path. A tool she sharpens to spear her fashion-frenzied opponents. By analyzing current trends, being aware of product availability and witnessing the fluctuating fashion focus of Hollywood celebrities, women gather this data, create mental charts to bid on the best options, carefully budget (or charge their Amex) and make their final decision as they invest in one of the most seemingly-innocent yet painfully-destructive accessories to date: Their handbag. 



















