What is beauty? How should it be perceived? Is there beauty in imperfection? If not, what should we pay for perfection?
Consider these questions while viewing these images; do they make some kind of statement? A critique on literal fashion victims? A comment on the idea that women draw strength from what they wear? Can a victim or survivor find solace in style?
"We just want to emote till we're dead
I know we suffer for fashion or whatever
We don't want these days to ever end
We just want to emasculate them forever"
- Of Montreal Suffer for Fashion
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