Posts Tagged: fashion shows

On the Corner of Catwalk and Crazy

  Yesterday I was checking out the Paris fashion shows tucked away in my local cafe with a steaming green tea at my elbow when a head appeared at my shoulder. Uh-oh, I thought. I’d seen her around the neighborhood.

On the Corner of Catwalk and Crazy

  Yesterday I was checking out the Paris fashion shows tucked away in my local cafe with a steaming green tea at my elbow when a head appeared at my shoulder. Uh-oh, I thought. I’d seen her around the neighborhood.

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