How Fairy Thou Art

It's not news that I drooled stupidly over the Prada Spring/Summer collection (despite the heroin chic bullshit). While thankfully the lure of the Prada fairy handbag fizzled, my passion for the drawings of James Jean (the genius behind Prada's inky weirdness) has only blossomed. If I could, I'd wallpaper my girlie room in this stuff. While it is a little steep on the creepscale, it still draws me in (maybe due to the creep factor). I could just sit here all day and lookatitandlookatitandlookatit. It's like a dream gone bad gone good again.