“Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forest of the night
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?”
Anyone with a passion for fashion or photography has heard of Tim Walker. But it was only when I looked deeper into his work that I realised how wonderful it is. I simply must buy all and any books now! I love the broken, majestic dolls inhabiting his potent world.
It’s the kind of dreaminess needed in daily life as a reminder of something more magnificent and something besides logic and prosaic survival which our hearts and brains often need as sweet doses.