If you ask me about baskets, I'll start telling you about Bottega Veneta. I don't know why anyone would ask me about baskets, but that's how taken I am by Bottega Veneta. There is no fashion house other than this one of which I can say I truly love every single piece that floats down the runway. I want to dress like this BV woman, and live the life she lives. She is refined, put-together, classic, tasteful, and respectful. She's also, you know, rich.
I am further enamored by BV because their handbags (which are understated and gorg) are only labelled on the inside. This means they are the opposite of a Louis Vuitton bag, and of course channel the opposite woman. And the accompanying slogan makes me want to dance in circles, swathed in a belted shirtdress: "When your own intials are enough."
And baskets? Their signature weave.
Tomas Maier, let me read your diary.
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