Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Taking a break from schilling high-end furniture, La Crawford still finds time to look perfect, mouth agape and all, on the cover of Harper's.
Don't you just love when the originals crawl out from under their rocks, do an amazing cover/editorial only to disappear as quietly as they came?
They're like rare, exotic birds who really can't do anything but turn it in front of a still camera.
But when they do it this well, who needs any real skills?