The man/boy himself...

The introduction, the inspiration, the thought process...

The props that have helped his work immensely...

The scrapbooks he puts together before and after each shoot...

The pictures, the visions, the dreams, the magic...

The affirmation that Vogue is still worth buying into because of the stages that he creates...

The £70 book that really needs to be on my coffee table (of course, I need to move into a flat WITH a coffee table...)...

Apologies for being annoyingly cryptic.  In the end, the images reveal all.  It's merely an image-heavy, less-long winded way of urging EVERYONE to go see the Tim Walker exhibition at the Design Museum in London (on until 7th Sept...) if you want to get lost and escape in a good way for an hour...