Posts Tagged: Central St Martin’s

Diary of a Stressed Out Fashion Student

I don’t think differently enough. I don’t have a voice. What did her knitwear sidekick say? I have no flair. What exactly is flair? Isn’t it like sophistication or charm? How is it a thing to have? How do I get it, they didn’t

Diary of a Stressed Out Fashion Student

I don’t think differently enough. I don’t have a voice. What did her knitwear sidekick say? I have no flair. What exactly is flair? Isn’t it like sophistication or charm? How is it a thing to have? How do I get it, they didn’t

The Importance of Being Edward

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken- Oscar Wilde. Edward is a self-made man. He isn’t like anyone else in his family, in his school, in his town. He has built a unique style of dress from the ground up

The Importance of Being Edward

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken- Oscar Wilde. Edward is a self-made man. He isn’t like anyone else in his family, in his school, in his town. He has built a unique style of dress from the ground up

Fashion Week: Access All Areas

When I was a student, sneaking into a fashion show during London Fashion Week was a solemn rite; show jumping. I remember the nonchalance of the women strolling by, their cigarettes dancing ahead of them like will-o-the-wisps, their other hands

Fashion Week: Access All Areas

When I was a student, sneaking into a fashion show during London Fashion Week was a solemn rite; show jumping. I remember the nonchalance of the women strolling by, their cigarettes dancing ahead of them like will-o-the-wisps, their other hands

FASHION’S NEW HQ: CENTRAL ST MARTIN’S, KINGS CROSS

“Same shit. Different year.” This was the sign hanging in the office of Louise Wilson, the Course Director of MA Fashion at Central St Martin’s. Right above her head, it was, if I remember correctly. Four words, two by two,

FASHION’S NEW HQ: CENTRAL ST MARTIN’S, KINGS CROSS

“Same shit. Different year.” This was the sign hanging in the office of Louise Wilson, the Course Director of MA Fashion at Central St Martin’s. Right above her head, it was, if I remember correctly. Four words, two by two,