STYLING & PHOTOS RICCARDO SLAVIK FOR FLAMBOYANT
MODEL FRANCOIS AT FASHION
STYLING ASSISTANT MY MYSHA
ALL CLOTHES COMME DES GARCONS & COMME DES GARCONS HOMME PLUS,, EXCEPT RIPPED TANK TOP ANGELOS FRENTZOS AND STUDDED JEANS JUNYA WATANABE
ACCESSORIES STYLIST’S OWN EXCEPT STUDDED HEADBAND COMME DES GARCONS HOMME PLUS
SPECIAL THANX TO SABRINA QUERCI
There once was a Poor Prince, who lived alone in a big house, it used to be beautiful, with servants and crystals and champagne, it had retained some of its beauty, but it was fragile, like the beauty of a ship that had seen quite a few storms. The Prince was always a bit bored, as he had few friends, he liked dressing up in the clothes his mother had collected and left around, she had died of a liver complaint, or at least so they told him. He wore dresses and crowns because what else can a Poor Prince wear? He had a Punk attitude, he was pretty, vacant, and he didn’t care. His clothes had rips and tears he wore like badges and battle scars, they’d been to places he’d never seen, done wild things he could barely imagine, and he respected them for that. When he finally got too bored to stand the old house with the dresses and crowns ( with no more servants or champagne), he put on a tshirt-dress, a simple tiara, a biker jacket, and left for Paris, where he enjoyed quite a successs as a catwalk model, at least for a few seasons. We would like to tell you that he lived happily ever after, but we really have no idea whatever happened to him. The End.
‘MY ENERGY COMES FROM FREEDOM’ REI KAWAKUBO