Gardening gone wrong. Or right?
I plan to wear this at Fashion Week.
WHAT UP, ROYAL ASCOT.
A perfect tennis dress for the US Open.
Lord grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to turn the skulls of people I've had to dispose of along the way into bejeweled purses.
The expression on her face is magical. It's all, "I KNOW, RIGHT?"
This show is my favorite. Can you imagine what a visual jolt it would've been to watch, with the white background and all that color? It's walking caffeine.
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Okay, call me insane, but wouldn't you love if Cate Blanchett wore this?
That shirt is Florence Welch's spirit animal.
Sharon Stone, we have never needed you more.
Because EVERYONE wants to look like a clump of seaweed that just washed up on the beach.
This is just about he only thing in here I could see someone trying. A young someone. A Fanning.
All the other ones are so elaborate and carefully weird, and this one is just gaffer tape on a dirty sheath.
If nobody wears this to Cannes next year then it's ALL FOR NAUGHT.
On the count of three let's all say what name we're thinking, okay? One... two... three: HILARY DUFF. Jinx! You owe me a Diet Coke.
This feels like a Tudor woman of ill repute. Otherwise known as a really fun Tudor woman who had great gossip.
Pish. This is just like every other Wednesday.