The fact that I don't really understand the existence of pre-fall does not make me drool any less over the collections that are presented. I've learned to not worry about things I have no answers for and just lose myself in the shear awesomeness of it all. Word to Niecy Nash. From the moment pictures of the collections first started rolling in, it was established that January had gotten a little more awesome.
I'm sure I have exhibited a little too much glee at seeing the utter feminine elegance of McQueen, the exotic sexy nights in Shangri La feeling of Balmain, and those intricate prints of Stella McCarty. Not to mention, Bottega Veneta is doing monochrome like it invented it and owns the trademark. Prabal Gurung is giving us red carpet fever (oh and let's get into those platforms), and Rachel Roy slayed intricate details. After pursuing over these beauties (i.e putting together similar looks and wishing for DIY's) I was SOLD on the season's looks. I don't know about you, but I am so ready for the jet setting and attending run way shows (visions of grandeur I have. I will be watching from my lovely pc). Bring on fashion week baby!!!!