Fitting or creepy?

Yves Saint Laurent died today. When his death was announced I was seeing Sex and the City. It is either a fitting or maybe a little creepy.

In any case, he was only 71 and he past away at his home in Paris.

In the 80's I wore two perfumes, Poison by Dior and Paris by YSL. I thought I was awfully fancy to have these. Their adds were fantastic and romantic and were all over Vogue.

I don't think I cared for many of his designs past the early 80's but it is a name that still sticks with me, if for no other reason than nostalgia makes me think of something classy and maybe a little tacky, in a good way, like the 80's.