Today is New Year. Everything ends and everything begins again. We survived the doomsday predictions of the Maya and endure what we throw this damn crisis, economics, not of ideas. Today I bring you a special gift on the last day of the year what better than the first day of fashion? Not literally, but the first issue of Vogue itself that marked an era.
It was 1935 and the legendary Cecil Beaton made this wonder straight out of an impressionist painting. God is not Kate Moss? Are not her eyes, her lips, her cheeks, her hair and her taciturn expersión? It seems that things do not change in some respects, in others advance.
Happy New Year dear readers, that everything new is good. We begin our particular number 0 from today.