I flicked gingerly through the glossy pages of iD, absorbed in a shoot, when the silky touch of the page is greeted with the grimy print of a room with a thousand stories embedded in it.
Such elegance of a armoured swan, poised where stories have been abolished in the past. Thriving ruffles of thick fabric billow around the knees of such a strong woman. Worthy to stand alone, she's proud, perfect and dominating. Just like the legacy Lee Alexander McQueen has adorned us with.