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CHARLOTTE LUROT

BACCHUS STUDIO THINGS WE FIND. Whatever I may look at, everything is beyond me, everything surprises me. I dont exactly know what I am seeing. Its too complex. Undisciplined mood-boarding for London Fashion Week. A few of the darlings we had to kill, Faulkner-style, in the edit. Inappropriate, incongruous or just plain incorrect. But loved nonetheless. Posted by Charlotte Lurot. TODAY iS sixteen.VII. Among twenty snowy mountains,. The only moving thing. Was the eye of the blackbird. A man and a woman.

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BACCHUS STUDIO THINGS WE FIND. Whatever I may look at, everything is beyond me, everything surprises me. I dont exactly know what I am seeing. Its too complex. Undisciplined mood-boarding for London Fashion Week. A few of the darlings we had to kill, Faulkner-style, in the edit. Inappropriate, incongruous or just plain incorrect. But loved nonetheless. Posted by Charlotte Lurot. TODAY iS sixteen.VII. Among twenty snowy mountains,. The only moving thing. Was the eye of the blackbird. A man and a woman.

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