Teacups & Couture A Fashion Blog by Roxanna Bina
Damn, I hate that song! “Nights in White Satin”. It’s more like ‘Nights in White SATAN!’….Anywho, we all know what song Prabal was busting his sweet, sweet moves to while designing this collection. I never understood satin. It’s like the younger, slutty sister of lace. It could be sleazy bed sheets or a beautiful tufted pillow or headboard… I don’t know, it can’t make up it’s mind. What I do know is that the satin dresses above are adorable, especially if you’re scooping ice cream at a Swenson’s ice cream parlor.
photos: Style
