le poison

...all that is not equal to the poison which flows

from your eyes, from your green eyes,

lakes where my soul trembles and sees its evil side...

my dreams come in multitude

to slake their thirst in those bitter gulfs.

-Le Poison, Charles Baudelaire

vintage find

new vintage dress purchased today

sleeve detail

 it reminds me of the Cristobal Balenciaga flamenco dress, but deconstructed.