Erdem Competition

The London uber boutique Matches held a competition for tickets to their London Fashion week party for Erdem, and were kind enough to name my little poem the winner. See the full article here
http://blog.matchesfashion.com/

or, if you're feeling lazy here's a repeat:

There is a place, in London city,
Where young and bold, the fair and pretty
Do travel hence to find a dress
That wraps them in a sweet caress, and speaks:
"No need to ask the mirror now,
You are the fairest, and this is how,
I'm made of fabrics rich and glorious,
Cut insightful and victorious,
That does do justice to thine eyes, thine hair, thine sense of style.”
Oh sweet find! this little gem,
Constructed by the prince Erdem.
Its vivid brilliance stands out like sin,
Amongst the garments gathered within
A shop. Unparalleled, this beacon stands,
Its vestments revered through countless lands,
‘Matches, Matches” Richmond breathes in soft moan,
‘Oh Matches” echo Notting Hill and Marylebone.
For you I would travel through both wind and time,
To purchase this fine dress divine.



Delectable Erdem SS11 catwalk