I will never forget the first time I saw Jerry Hall. She was dressed in Oyster coloured velour, blonde hair cascading down her back as she walked barefoot to the beach bar, Mick Jagger by her side. I had never seen anyone dress in a way that hid nothing, she showed no embarrassment in her beauty, it was a revelation to me. Jerry came to Paris via Texas, her 70’s glamour underwritten with cowgirl languor – she is the mistress of this. She wears a Fuchsia velvet Tuxedo to the Awards. She wears a Violet Corduroy pant suit to Annabel’s. She dances in an exhibitionistic way in the Star print Emmanuelle dress. She wears soigne white pants with flats and a Suzuka roll neck in acid yellow. She flings on a shearling trimmed Ivan cord Trench over her Glam glitter track pants.