February 4, 2015 |
To quote the almighty Meatloaf, or at least paraphrase, I know you’re looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks, but there ain’t no Coup de Ville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jack box. Or at least there wasn’t fashion-wise till now. So why not channel a 70s spy from 2235, who has been sent to investigate a very pressing murder mystery problem and don your finest Louis Vuitton whilst serenading your conquest with Meatloaf’s finest. After all, when it comes to conquests, Meatloaf, admittedly might not apply, but when it comes to Louis Vuitton… Let’s just say… I want you… I need you.
Photographer: Juergen Teller
By Natalie Dembinska
