Burnt Hues

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time...who burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”

Jack Kerouac

Unfortunately you can't buy this coat, it only exists in my heart. So very McQueen, no? I was fascinated by all the burnt oranges, yellows and cranberries on the fall runways and gave this jacket some singed edges for an extra dramatic feel.