From floral wreaths to spiky crowns to beaded hoods to halos, headpieces were the favored accessory of the evening. They’re so crown; bow down, bitches.
Farewell, Cannes 2017! We hardly knew ye, and yet ye also lasted for like eight thousand years.
Because if the starlets don’t give any fucks, neither should we.
It’s been a whirlwind week of whimsical fashion, dear readers.
No more posts.