I'm in New York City and unfortunately the only white I'm seeing is that white matter that falls from the sky...and now lingers grey upon the ground. Still, we can all invision ourselves with nothing better to do that sprawl in frilly whites across golden heaps of straw. Which is probably a lot more uncomfortable than it looks in these images...
Camilla Akrans for Vogue Nippon March 10
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