"Here I am a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights...
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
and turns me to gold in the sunlight."
Ok so I may not be going through the same ordeals as Florence Welch in rabbit Heart, but my "offering"
in the form of luxury shopping is pretty similar, as I fear to enter (hahaha sexual pun) what I crave. After my prada post I have become interested in luxury shop fronts. Having lept out at me notably on the streets of Florence, Dubai and London etc., these shops sprout recognisable names in interesting and exciting ways. For me they represent not only a high fashion, but a high architecture or at least shop floor which deliver the best materials, forms and tricks in tempting shoppers.
