This was a collection aimed at believers; it’s easy to imagine a loyalist like Stephanie Seymour falling for some of the clinging jersey columns. There was range, though: The pieces ran the gamut from luxe casual (pants and jackets) to goddess looks. Falling somewhere in the middle was an asymmetric draped number worn over a white shirt. Speaking of middles, the bare midriff was a recurring motif. Covering the leg, in one of the sexiest ways imaginable, were red leather boots.