I just finished watching the season finale of Project Runway. I didn’t try to pick the winner, nor do I think I would have been able to if I had been a judge. Somewhere between my reactions of “Ooh, nice…that looks like the types of things I wear”, and, “Is this invasion of the aliens?” I found myself a bit confused.
Did the winner put things together in a way that I’d never seen before?
Did he make his models look beautiful? No.
(But, that is just my opinion.)
More beautiful to me was the winner’s excitement, his expression of love for his family, and that he is following his dream.