I needed a break from all this fashion frenzy.
Anna Sui’s romantic bohemian spirit makes me want to go buy a flowy dress.
Never mind, i’ll stick to my Balmain’s check jacket. Snow is insisting to stay a little bit longer, even though Spring/Summer trends have arrived in every store on Fifth Avenue.
I’m meeting with my frenemie, Coco. We’re having lunch at The Top of the Standard Hotel in the Meatpacking district.I’m running late, like always maybe I wouldn’t if I had a pair of Adidas by Stella McCartney, but instead i’m ruining my UGGS on slushy sidewalks).
Outside, snow is falling but inside, a catwalk is taking place. I did not see Coco for a while, she’s always overseas to please Alexander, Karl and Yves. I’m reffering to the Grands, not to any normal mundane male.
Our dream is to take over the world, our world. Where colours and clichés collide, where photographers and passion are allowed.
Take a look inside our bubble, our chimera. It all just started.