There are times in life (at least in the lives of fashion lovers) when a particular item of clothing seems so acutely beautiful that for a split second, everything else ceases to matter. This is one of those times.
Rick Owens has a tendency to bring out clothing related carnality in me, but this particular piece is special. Being functional, beautiful, and warm, it checks out in 3 of my top 4 categories. Unfortunately, like so many other coats I have loved, the price is astronomical.
So what's a femme to do? A sugar daddy is out of the question, as is Bonnie Parker-like bank robbery, so I think I'll stick with dreams. Tonight, in my sleep, I'll be wearing it while walking along Laugevegur with someone named Hafrún...
source: kingdom of style