I am an addict. Let’s just face facts. When someone dreams of couture that she begins to babble in her sleep about Chantilly lace, thigh-high slits to make your grandma blush for days and an extravaganza of tulle you know it’s long past due to detect an intervention. When the thought of long flowy gowns can cause a lady to foam at the mouth and when dresses with detachable trains leaves a lady begging for more than you know that your in need of rehab but this future Mrs has no desire to cure her addiction!!
The fine art of couture by the talented Max Chaoul S/S ’12