“I always prefer to be the odd man out in the room.”
Charles Jeffrey appears in the courtyard of Somerset House; a vibrant lantern in a purple skirt and suit, skirting two meters above her platforms, with shocking black hair, an Elizabethan white-powdered face and full red lips. She is a perfect visual representation of her gregarious, outspoken personality. The antithesis of quiet luxury, a balm against… Read More »