egocentric (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} amiselfcentred) wrote,@ 2008-02-14 17:09:00 |
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I hate fashion.
ann-sofie back, edward sexton, eley kishimoto (missed due to door security and no PR), emma cook, louise goldin, paul smith, duro olowu, marios schwab, krystof strozyna, meadham kirchhoff, aquascutum, basso and brooke, todd lynn, nathan jenden, armand basi, jens laugesen, house of holland, fashion east, roksanda ilincic, gareth pugh, very very very late giles.
tonight, vivienne westwood.
tomorrow, gavin douglas, peter jensen, MAN, central saint martins MA. no julien. I'm not even thinking about paris.
I am tired and unshaven, wearing two john lewis school cardigans buttoned together, with unwashed hair, bags bigger than my vuitton (babeth) and precariously soled westwood pirate boots. giles last night was scheduled at 7.30, finished at 10.30, and I filed copy at about 2.
I have been front row, second row, third row and standing. I have been crushed by the tit of a well-known fashion editor, have had my picture inexplicably taken a dozen or so times, ruined my feet by cramming them into luella alphabite-print winks (TOTALLY worth it they are so signature!), and had a very very nice chat with caryn franklin of the clothes show, while on the mobile bordello that was the moët et chandon fashion bus (pronounced 'buzz' if you're from the north. as all the best people in fashion are).
god, I love fashion. so much.
check it out.
love,
Alex
p.s. we didn't get chanel. bell-end.
ann-sofie back, edward sexton, eley kishimoto (missed due to door security and no PR), emma cook, louise goldin, paul smith, duro olowu, marios schwab, krystof strozyna, meadham kirchhoff, aquascutum, basso and brooke, todd lynn, nathan jenden, armand basi, jens laugesen, house of holland, fashion east, roksanda ilincic, gareth pugh, very very very late giles.
tonight, vivienne westwood.
tomorrow, gavin douglas, peter jensen, MAN, central saint martins MA. no julien. I'm not even thinking about paris.
I am tired and unshaven, wearing two john lewis school cardigans buttoned together, with unwashed hair, bags bigger than my vuitton (babeth) and precariously soled westwood pirate boots. giles last night was scheduled at 7.30, finished at 10.30, and I filed copy at about 2.
I have been front row, second row, third row and standing. I have been crushed by the tit of a well-known fashion editor, have had my picture inexplicably taken a dozen or so times, ruined my feet by cramming them into luella alphabite-print winks (TOTALLY worth it they are so signature!), and had a very very nice chat with caryn franklin of the clothes show, while on the mobile bordello that was the moët et chandon fashion bus (pronounced 'buzz' if you're from the north. as all the best people in fashion are).
god, I love fashion. so much.
check it out.
love,
Alex
p.s. we didn't get chanel. bell-end.
