I haven't bothered to go on lookbook for a year now after finding that there isn't anything to exciting going on. Like, don't get me wrong, the majority of people on there look stunning and there are some items of clothing that I would kill an earthworm for but once you've seen a couple, you've seen them all. Andre Judd is the only exception. His style is incredibly hard to pin down for all the outrageous combinations he puts together but I want to say that it's part blissed out gaga, part Martian pimp and, overall, high-art with platinum blonde hair. Yes, it's impractical. And yes, it might injure a 'minimalist's' cornea but it's ballsy and original, which is more than can be said for the skinny girl in the skinny jeans and wayfarers. Maaad respect.