Bambi love

Culprit

Stella land

with one eye open

deerly beloved

bambi on ice

So I watched Bambi last night.

What a delightful matinée. First screened in 1942 (unbelievable). As the speckled fawn got his legs in a dither I became fixated. I can't really say why. But sometimes we're not alone in our 'can't quite put my finger on it' affection for the most random muses. Because someone, somewhere, in another matinée scenario found themselves also struck by the same fuchsia lightning strike as I did, and someone somewhere else to because cast-your-eyes on these products of absurd muse. Stella's Fall 09'campaign featured Bambi's gang and Jean Charles de Castelbajac's A/W 10/11 collection was awash with the rascal. 
We're seriously into Bambi. 
Especially his legs.