Well, this is it.
Alexander McQueen's final collection showed in Paris today.
I'm not gonna bore/annoy you with sentimental platitudes about how missed he will be and how lacking the fashionverse will be without him.
But I will say this:
If we still lived in the ages of opulent, foreign princesses, Lee Alexander McQueen would have been the man whose time all of those pampered bitches fought over.
Enjoy the beauty.
If you need me, I'll just be over in the corner, softly weeping into my hands!