These early McQueen shoes belonged to Isabella Blow. I acquired them from a cobbler, along with a huge bag of trashed Manolo’s, that she never collected.
Lee and Issy both creatures who inhabited different worlds from the average human. They shared their version of life with such a voracious energy through their work, giving the chance for mere mortals to join the merry-go-round a for a while and get off if they chose. Neither of them ever chose to get off. Their stars shone brightly, fiercely and for not long enough. My retina will always be marked by their glowing and may my work and endevours always be so too.
