Okay... I was reading the New York times yesterday when I was awed by Alexander Mcqueen's devastatingly beautiful designs. The rawness of his designs had made him my muse, well not muse, but somebody to respect and watch. I was devastated to hear that Thursday... The day of his mothers funeral... McQueen hung himself. I was upset... I have known about him for a long time, but just when I was starting to understand him... This terrible thing happened. The world will really miss his unmistakably raw fashions.
RachelD
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