Day 3 of fashion week and I'm seriously flagging. Double espresso/Berocca breakfast helps slightly...but it's my friends shows that really deliver the endorphin rush I need!
Roksanda Ilincic was a DREAM....Goddess gowns and feather light day dresses in soft neutrals with hot fluoro accents. Divine xx
It was so graceful out front you'd never imagine that backstage Victoria was having a nightmare with shoes not fitting models...
Onto Chris Kane, who kicked it HARD with a confident parade of fluoro hits...
(umm..these tangerine dreams have my name all over them)
Walk over Waterloo Bridge at sundown with Ben Reardon, look who we bumped into..hi Scott...
..and Fran Burns looking mega as ever..
The last show of the day was a breathtaking fairytale...Meadham Kirchhoff's psychedelic Victoriana punk harajuku collection was incredible...their immutable vision shone through each highly charged look, tripped out pink flower set, their hand drawn fanzine...
..God I L-O-V-E the boys....what they create just sings to me...xx
Sadly gotta miss Giles's show..(such a fun invite!)..
..cos we're working late making sure our boy Nasir's event is rehearsed ready for tommorrow...(awww look how tired he is, hasn't slept for days..)
Gotta get an early one...big day tomorrow...Fashion Beast turns 10!! xx
