It's that time of year when witches and ghouls -- or Moulin Rouge Goths -- emerge from the bushes. Trick or Treat.
It all began with my black, feather neck corset. Tips in iridescent green seemed decidedly wicked. Tulle seemed a deceptive accomplice. It was all evolving into some Toulouse-Lautrec vision of Paris, with strains of Saint-Saën's Danse Macabre in the background.
Hmm ... Corsets. Paris. Macabre.
... I must really have been thinking of Jean Paul Gaultier!
Well, here's a Halloween Treat for you. These are long overdue pictures from the Jean Paul Gaultier exhibit at the De Young Museum in San Francisco. (His Moulin Rouge outfit was actually on a revolving catwalk, but I couldn't get a good moving shot in the dark.)