No Head for Fashion
A mannequin sells faceless desire,
borrowed swagger on legs.
In a city built to steal your attention, she asks:
are you still paying attention?
Style, it turns out, is a conversation with whoever passes by.
No Head for Fashion
A mannequin sells faceless desire,
borrowed swagger on legs.
In a city built to steal your attention, she asks:
are you still paying attention?
Style, it turns out, is a conversation with whoever passes by.