Woke up this morning at 7am to a text from big brother in London, telling me about Alexander McQueen's death. So, so, so, sad and such a loss to the world. Horrid to think of the depths of sadness he must have been in to do such a thing.
Blurgh.
R.I.P. Lee.
1 comment:
he lost his muse, then he lost his mum.
i can imagine it was unbearable.
poor thing.
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