I spot a pattern here. Rather, I spot a recurring use of away-from-the-body, blown-up volumes in blinding white as part of my fashion month uniform. This is what I wore at the Tuileries yesterday before the Viktor and Rolf show, where I almost froze to death, despite some serious layering (hello sexy thermo top!). What can I say? Once a bichromatic addict, always a bichromatic addict. No time to stop and chat, though, as the circus shows no sign of waning. Today is Chloé, Celine and Givenchy, and although my name has inexplicably (ahem!) been omitted from the guest list, my boyant mood will not be dampened. Style.com is my best friend right now.
PS/ Watch out, there are patriotic flashers about town!
I'm wearing a Carin Wester bomber jacket, Sportmax skirt and booties, a Misbhv sweatshirt, a Givenchy bag and H&M rings.