"The trail is not only a powerful statement of Self, but remains a moving quest for Love: a lost relic of Innocence, the last trace of once-begotten (Romantic) dreams."
Sandrine Anterrion, on a white Elie Saab gown.
"The Dead Owls in my hand,
The Dead March by the Band,
The Dark Streets to descend...
That Verse who killed my friend."