Rusted wire form rescued from a curbside rubbish pile now occupying a corner space in the studio and looking like the skeletal remains of a structure or a mechanical turtle shell or the underpinnings of an oddly shaped (and quite voluminous) skirt.
In my thrillingly delusional existence as a world renowned designer, stylist, photographer, writer, flea-market scavenger and tap dancer my wandering eyes chance upon many items of wonder and beauty. This blog is where I share my visual discoveries. Thanks for wandering over and taking a look.
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