Milan Fashion Week /Day 1
Day One, and probably the next days of this trip is all blurry. Ive been dreaming of going to fashion week since I remember myself. Whenever a fashion week came up I would have Emailed the entire world to get there, asked everyone I know if they had any show tickets and when I didnt get to go – obviously- I would watch the shows at home like a maniac.
And now Im writing to you at 7 am from my hotel bed, about to go out on another show. All blurry. Unreal. Today will be like that, tomorrow will be like that, and Yesterday was like that. Take a look at day#1:
A stop for early-in-the-morning-window-shopping:
Done with that–> continue strait. Breakfast:
At that point I coffeenated/ extremely energized. It made me buy Dior sunglasses but the details will come on day 2. Meanwhile : about to go to Etro Fashion show.
(SO MUCH, THAT MY LIPSTICK SMUDGED)
After a few hours of walking around, I was back in the hotel room. My feet was hurting but that DID NOT bother me from going out to Armany bar (with my mom.. Good night, Milan!
I was wearing:
lulu guiness bag