24 Jan

Under the moon, as Aristotle would have it, things are quite messy. Or to be more precise, the sublunar world is more often than not a f*cking muckhole. But we are blessed with an ability to contemplate pure form, in its visual guise: we do geometry.

Do I care? I hear you murmur. Of course you do! Because geometry is one of the feeding breasts of fashion. An important part of my deranged brain is a total sucker for silhouettes with a firm geometrical control. Which is good, of course.

Watch this:

As beautiful as a theorem

What do you think? Frolic baroquism or supralunar clarity of the line?

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