WOMEN'S NEW ARRIVALS
SHOP NOWA beginning is a dance - meeting, mirroring, finding harmony. Entering the house that Mr. Tom Ford built, I was drawn to the man whose spirit shapes it all. He is nightlife, I am the morning after: our dance begins here. Private rooms, elusive and unattainable, fuel desire - and TOM FORD is desire itself. It lures and seduces with fresh pastels, vivid glistening hues, and enduring monochrome. There is purity in restraint, in stripping away, in forms that frame the body like architecture. After the night, what remains are impressions - and lips, kissed red.