I don't know which words to use to explain how I felt, I said it was like when Michael Jackson died but in worse, it gave me goosebumps. I wasn't expecting Alexander McQueen to die that early, he was only 40... I felt sad thinking of how sad he could have been to want to put a final stop to his life. I loved the risk he took in every collection he created, a genius that is who he was.
I believe that in order to compensate the genius, life or God, in its fairness or unfairness, has given the doted a weakness... It is tough but we have to keep going..
I will not forget that day, A final, tragic, twist in the tale of a fashion giant.
...
