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Showing posts with label After Dark. Show all posts
Showing posts with label After Dark. Show all posts
Thursday, June 13, 2013
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Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Taking Accountability






The direct influence for the fall and decline of civilization has a name, and now, thanks to Hilly Blue, we know it: John Stavros, what do you have to say for yourself?
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Friday, January 8, 2010
Since I'm treading on sacred fashion ground.....
...it occurred to me to dig out some of my old After Darks.
From October 1970 with Sylvia Miles looking far better than any of us ever imagined she could.

This is Gilbert Feruch, a clothing designer who has gone to his greater reward, but has left us with some very nice photos of some very groovy clothes.





From October 1970 with Sylvia Miles looking far better than any of us ever imagined she could.

This is Gilbert Feruch, a clothing designer who has gone to his greater reward, but has left us with some very nice photos of some very groovy clothes.





I'm mad for that asymmetrical vest...actually, mad for all of it. What's great is that it's definitely Sixties, but has just a slight touch of what's to come, which we all know wasn't always that great. Though I had an intimate relationship with a cape back then, the years have shown me that the cape is simply....quelle horreur.

Oh, this article says that Feruch was responsible for the Nehru jacket, to which I say, [eyebrows raised] pardon me.

Oh, this article says that Feruch was responsible for the Nehru jacket, to which I say, [eyebrows raised] pardon me.
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Saturday, May 30, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Meanwhile, Elsewhere in Bloggerland...
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