“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everybody goes Awww”
A Westminster womenswear wonder, Olivia Dean graduates from my uni, perfecting the art of the super-sized silhouette.
With the anonymous (to me) author, Jack Kerouac as unfaltering inspiration behind her attention grabbing collection, this bold brunette portrays fashion as the epitome of her life and firmly integrated within her soul. Allured by the Romani culture boldly portrayed in her designs, the 22-year-old is original yet instantaneously identifiable.
Interested in hearing her tale? i-D sits with the seamstress to discuss what's going on in her drawers...
Yours Truly X




