Alice in Wonderland Vogue

Down the Rabbit Hole

Faster, faster, faster she fell! Chasing Tom Ford's White Rabbit, our Alice disappears down the never-ending dark passage.

Drink Me

How was Alice to know the innocent little bottle would make her grow to such a size? As Helmut Lang watched from the wall, she curled her legs up and hoped the designer's organza minidress wouldn't be crushed by her startling height.

Advice from a Caterpillar
Clad in Marc Jacobs's ruffled chiffon minidress, Alice found herself engaged in an infuriatingly roundabout conversation with a mushroom-dweller. Where am I? she wondered... and how have I gotten here?

Pig & Pepper

It was a queer-shaped little creature, and held out its arms and legs in all directions, just like a starfish.

The Cheshire Cat
Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here? Alice asked sweetly of the cat with a grin as devilish as anything she had ever seen. That depends a good deal on where you want to get to, replied our Cat, Jean Paul Gaultier.
Tweedledum and Tweedledee
If you think we're alive, you ought to speak, said the one marked DEE. Alice, in a Viktor & Rolf multilayered silk dress, stared as the Tweedle duo spouted nonsensical tongue twisters
My Mad Tea Party
No room! The March Hare and Mad Hatter shouted. No room! But Alice plunked down, desperate for some biscuits after a long day of living backward. Who Stole the Tarts?
My name is Alice, so please Your Majesty, the young girl, draped in Dior Couture, said softly. You make me giddy! screamed the Queen.

The Mock Turtle's Story
What is his sorrow? Alice, in Atelier Versace, asked the Gryphon. Once, sighed the Mock Turtle, I was a real turtle.

Through the Looking Glass
Wrapped in ocean-blue Balenciaga couture, Alice perched on the mantel, longing to escape into the shadow world, as her black kitty purred nearby.