Vivienne Westwood, Sid and Jules B

There's no denying it, Vivienne Westwood radiates character. Enough so that not only did I decide to add her to my Charcoal Series but her intrigue makes me want to stroll about Buckingham Place in a tattered Sid Vicious t-shirt and a pair of platforms I'd almost certainly collapse in. Her iconic vision and cultural movement of contemporary punk is carried by few and the simple strike of small black and white keys forwarding a Google search proves an easily perceived reality that only she looks good with carrot-tinted locks.

From her extraordinary Sex and the City designs in the 2008 film adaptation, highly publicized political involvements and jaw-dropping runway spotlights, her intrepid creative arsenal remains untouchable. I took some time browsing through the collection of Westwood designs over at www.julesb.co.uk, both Anglomania (oooh, this) and Red Label and somewhat unsurprisingly ended up hypnotically engaged in the accessories line. Have you seen them... head over to Jules B and check'em out!

Be sure to check back to see my latest illustration, Westwood!

Comments

Allison said…

There could not be a more fitting/perfect combination! I love all these photos (though I'm a whore for Vivienne, so it makes sense!).
Lovely post, darling!

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