Prologue

     It was a calm and plaintive sort of night. Two teenaged girls crouched around their typewriter, old magazines and catalogues as well as a camera strewn around them on the beige carpet.
     "Let's make a fashion magazine of sorts," the older one mused. "We could take pictures of outfits and trends and such."
     "Yes, lets!" The younger one clapped her hands excitedly.

     Fast forward fifty years into the future--or less than that, as fashion (as well as good ideas) tend to repeat themselves.

     We imagine this is the sort of thing they'd be writing.