The heat was on today, literally. Whilst Paris basked in an Indian sun, the fashion world sweltered in stuffy convents and yes again hotel ballrooms. ...
Sunday was a big day in Paris, and not just for Fashion Week. The launch of the Electric Car. A nippier way to get around Paris without polluting the ...
There are few words to describe the Chanel show today...it was beyond anything I had seen or experienced.
It took place in the Grand Palais in one of...
The big mission of the day was Kanye West's show and finding out where it was. Then getting in. I hooked up with a cool fashion blogger after I tipped him off about the private fashion show. He then got the scoop on venue, a lycee or school.
Nothing beats the unconditional love of family - yes, you can choose your friends but they come and go, like the wind. Family is there for you, should be there for you, through thick and thin.
I knew as a child I wanted to perform as an adult. I forced my poor parents and their friends to watch endless tutu dances and princess plays after their candlelit dinner parties.
I am a demanding friend I do admit. I expect too much. I always did. As a child I'd be terribly disappointed when a playdate was cancelled or when Maisy or Poppy decided she was no longer my best-est friend.
Going back to London is like seeing an old friend. It's where I was born and where I have spent most of my life. It is the distant cousin of Europe so has its very own particular feel.