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PART II - AW 2019

The needle makes a juddering leap off the record... An audible collective inhale... Look who just walked in... A powerful strut, silky smooth hair almost moving in slow motion and hypnotising hips swaying as she walks across the room. She is shining lip gloss, sky high heels and a stare so captivating it's like the whole room stopped. She is amazing...

   

She saunters towards the bright lights where the mass of adoring eyes follow her every move, she is dripping with everything they want.

She is ruffle after ruffle of futuristic fabric, she is structure, she is softness, she is sculpture, she is art, she is everything...

 

 

The hot and sticky on the dance floor freeze and fade. The spotlight follows her as she strides among them and appears in all her illuminated brilliance. She is sequins glistening under the mirror ball above.

 

 

She is lustrous leopard reflecting in the lights. She moves slow and smooth, making all eyes burn with envy. She is classic, she is rock, she is steamy electronica, she is every song they've ever loved...

   

She is starry sequins shimmering as she dances. SHE IS METALLIC BODY-HUGGING KNIT SKIMMING HER FORM. THE WAY SHE DRESSES MAKES THE MUSIC SEEM LOUDER AND THE LIGHTS SEEM BRIGHTER. SHE IS SUPER-STYLED PERFECTION. SHE IS THE GIRL EVERY GIRL WANTS TO BE....

 

...AND SHE IS ME