For the man who lives in the quiet corners of bookshops, this look is a whisper, not a declaration. Think a Lord Byron-esque bow shirt, flared pants, signet ring and sturdy soles. Everything is soft-focus, lived-in, quietly intentional. He doesn't announce himself. He lets you discover him.
She moves through the world like she's the subject and author of her own epic style. Her wardrobe is a love letter to beauty itself: A halter-neck sleeveless maxi dress, a la Stevie Nicks, eye-catching shoulder-dusters and modern flats. This is romance unbound.