Carven kills me every season. I think Guillaume Henry is partially to blame for my permenant addiction to collars and feminine frocks. Somehow, each collection has an element of vintage flair to it, but never strays into stale, stagnant or dated. It's always lovely to see beautiful garments close up. I think this palette will be haunting my sartorial state of mind going into spring/summer. Fresh and unique, just how I like it.
detail shots: self service