In Collaboration with Bloomingdales.
"The accessory I feel naked without would have to be my dirty, filthy cackle of a laugh."
In case you haven't realized just yet, Poppy Delevingne kind of knows how to nail a sound bite.
Consider it a skill necessary to the wheelhouse that defines her whole persona—ditto her perma-tousled blonde waves, the raspy Belgravia-born-and-bred accent, the ability to look bright-eyed and bushy-tailed even after a night and early morning spent at, say, Burning Man or table dancing in Ibiza. In short, it's just her thing.