Fashion designer, deejay and performer,
be welcome at my shop, 100 Rue Dansaert,1000 Brussels, Belgium
To let yourself slip, one night, beneath the spell of a non-human embrace
To sense that today, tonight, you'll lie the clasp of some other creature
Neither animal nor human, but tender and imperceptible to other eyes
A sensation personal, egoistic, yielding naught but a single aspect of THE thing
To gently fasten and enclose, never forgetting to embrace
To constrict, to restrain, to tauten and softly smother, to surrender the power to bend
To remain upright and, above all, to never be quenched
To be a heroine one day, the king's mistress the next
Luxury, vice and abuse are the rules of the game
And I alone hold the reins
To tether, to lash, to tighten, to grasp the lace ans slowly tug
To feel one's breath subtly stifled and invite intoxication
To suffocate and yet to savour a sense of power
To be a creature of constrained proportions
With the waist of a wasp about to sting
Mademoiselle Jean
COMING EVENTS:
Nightwear collection 2008/09
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