Ever since I first spotted Alice Dellal in the it-girl section of vogue, I've been arguing howshe took my haircut. Same side, same shaved area. Even though her hair is considerably longer (and no it does NOT look like a gross mullet thank-you-very-much to the girl who refused to shave my head without chopping a good 8 inches off the rest of my head) and blond, I was adamant against her sporting the same look as me. She dresses like me (except I am pretty sure I'll never wear creepers... but don't hold me to that) in the sense of dress up girly girl vs. 80's punk/new wave/goth big tshirt short shorts kind of way.
So, I guess I will admit it. I do have a girl crush on the Alice Dellal.
This look just screams fabulous. High waist vintage shorts, black tights, boots. I'd probably wear this to a Depeche Mode concert.
Again, love it. And she looks like she's a lot of fun. Maybe we should be BFFs.
Her with Henry Holland. That just rules.
Alice Dellal and I live parallel fashion lives. Too bad she's a model and rich and famous and whatnot. I'm sorry Alice for ever judging you.
This look just screams fabulous. High waist vintage shorts, black tights, boots. I'd probably wear this to a Depeche Mode concert.
Again, love it. And she looks like she's a lot of fun. Maybe we should be BFFs.
Her with Henry Holland. That just rules.
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