We just saw RiRi at Alaia wearing a filmy garment that she did NOT stop clutching, as if she were a human fastener. Next stop: an event in London for Fenty Beauty, at which she wore either a bathrobe or a fluffy coat that seemed similarly perilous. She is really in a phase where she’s anti-zippers and buttons and waistbands, and honestly, if I could wear my robe and look sexy — as opposed to like an escaped amnesiac — then maybe I’d do it too. But surely worrying about it staying up is exhausting?!?
Oh! Look! No hands! Carry on, then, I guess.
