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So. There I was strolling through Somerfield buying my orange and mango and minding my own buisness.
When, what did i see?
Natalia Vodianova in a sea of Lilac Tulle, giving me the eye from the cover of February's new Vogue.
Yes, just when we thought power shoulders and gritting procedures had become a part of our life for good, fashion turns on its mid-heels and says "You know what? I want to be pretty!"
Gone is the ripped-leather-studded power bitch of which we've all become so fond of.
Instead, get your Gingham out and pack those bleached denims and studded bikers away in a box (preferably tied with grosgrain ribbon)
because Spring is here and Pretty is BACK!