lafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good godlafindesiecle:

FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc



this was THREE YEARS AGO good god
File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. File under “Things We’re Still Not Over And Probably Never Will Be:”  Dior Homme SS 2002 “Boys Don’t Cry / Red,” including the Richard Avedon ad campaign. DYING. STILL. 
FRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etcFRANCES BEAN BY HEDI SLIMANE
Sarah just sent me an email with subject line “holy shit” and the contents of which were a link to these and I really don’t think I could add anything else to that other than maybe like eighty thousand exclamation points and some italics or whatever and like the sound of my jaw on the floor, etc, etc

HEDI SLIMANE

You know, just when I go blogging about how I’m so tired of Hedi Slimane style photos and of studs on everything for the past three years, these show up, and I have to eat my words.  [from Hedi Slimane diary via CBD]

More after the jump.

jana knauerova by hedi slimane // vogue russia march 2011

At some point in my life I guess I’m going to get tired of Hedi Slimane, references to The Night Porter, and Jana-K-be-still-my-heart glaring and probably topless and dressed up in Balenciaga and girlified-menswear-hey-guys-androgyny-is-so-in-right-now, but today is apparently not that day.

More after the jump. NSFW. Duh.