SHOE FASHION WEEK FASHION DETAILS 100% 0%
thank Zeus and all the Olympians because fashion week is finally over. Mica
to another, but going from one place to another mode in time grasshopper Guinness World Records is not so simple.
Maybe it really was too clever do all the shows on one side. Shooting at random? At the fair of Rho type. No, instead you go to Via Clerici, go to Island, after Missori down, past the Duomo etc etc etc.
Oh yes, we are still trendy and fashionable us several times not c'arriviamo.
Then add the "genius" of those who have press offices, that 9 times out of 10 do more with their casino CALLS / credits that the brother of Alessi in the house (so she says). So until the last day you are there to really understand if you were invited, how many calls you (because yes, there is also the troupe) and once you understand, do not accredit the operator. And the video they do so with the Nokia 6210 according to them? Then
ok, the delays. See the schedule and add a (now) and go home at all 23. So you end up eating white rice with some sauce or mixed with another than by fatigue because you confused, as appears to be the Esselunga Chusa A MISUSE hours.
Apart from that, everything's cool.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
Types Of Baby Shower Corsages
I'M A FAKE BLOGGER FASHION PASSION ORANGE
is a bad fashion bloggers. Do not post live photos from shows, I do not live on Twitter, I forget to do the check-in on FB and I have a front row seat ....
In "compensation" I've got to lavuri. And equal time - 0 to download, post photos and write four pegs put on the cross. Time when I would prefer to sleep. Also because I would usually time of night. And given the choice to stay / post, I choose the former.
Slide, parades ... say they are too critical. But my enthusiasm was not particularly wild, except in rare occasioni (quando sono stata abbagliata dal giallo fluo della Dello Russo, quando ho assistito alla caduta di una disavventurata ospite di una sfilata addosso ad una quinta e quando ho capito che dall'espressione plastica di una signora mora, l'uomo può anche non respirare e stare lo stesso al mondo)
E' come se non ci fosse più una via di mezzo, insomma, tra fast fashion e fashion show alla "Galliano".
Nessuna esagerazione, troppa "robetta" che si è già vista da Zara. Manca la spettacolarità di una volta, l'impossibile, l'immettibile e c'è invece quasi troppa portabilità, a mio parere (modestissimo).
L'unico brand che per adesso mi ha fatto sognare è Moschino. Apart from Mrs. Ross to be a creative genius and mega nice to have a face, Moschino has played. How I envied that model with the chicken head ... Then I always say that to myself to just be a chicken, would be just fine on my half-empty little head.
But you can be classy and fun? YES.
I keep thinking that I'm blessed me dressed as a witness should buy from Moschino. Maybe without chicken. I do not know if Lucy and Mirko would be happy.
A special greeting to the chick who thought that the baguette was really a fashion trend. I greet all those who know me obviously
is a bad fashion bloggers. Do not post live photos from shows, I do not live on Twitter, I forget to do the check-in on FB and I have a front row seat ....
In "compensation" I've got to lavuri. And equal time - 0 to download, post photos and write four pegs put on the cross. Time when I would prefer to sleep. Also because I would usually time of night. And given the choice to stay / post, I choose the former.
Slide, parades ... say they are too critical. But my enthusiasm was not particularly wild, except in rare occasioni (quando sono stata abbagliata dal giallo fluo della Dello Russo, quando ho assistito alla caduta di una disavventurata ospite di una sfilata addosso ad una quinta e quando ho capito che dall'espressione plastica di una signora mora, l'uomo può anche non respirare e stare lo stesso al mondo)
E' come se non ci fosse più una via di mezzo, insomma, tra fast fashion e fashion show alla "Galliano".
Nessuna esagerazione, troppa "robetta" che si è già vista da Zara. Manca la spettacolarità di una volta, l'impossibile, l'immettibile e c'è invece quasi troppa portabilità, a mio parere (modestissimo).
L'unico brand che per adesso mi ha fatto sognare è Moschino. Apart from Mrs. Ross to be a creative genius and mega nice to have a face, Moschino has played. How I envied that model with the chicken head ... Then I always say that to myself to just be a chicken, would be just fine on my half-empty little head.
But you can be classy and fun? YES.
I keep thinking that I'm blessed me dressed as a witness should buy from Moschino. Maybe without chicken. I do not know if Lucy and Mirko would be happy.
A special greeting to the chick who thought that the baguette was really a fashion trend. I greet all those who know me obviously
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Pains In Both Legs When Sitting
My grandmother was a forward. If I discovered while ravanare in her wardrobe became a hysterical. In fact, when he realized that his cabinet had become for me a chest to open, she did just went back and forth from the hall, as a kind of sentinel.
I wonder what I would say now if he saw me wearing his orange coat. Want Why was Tina's grandmother, either because they love the shape and color, they are literally in love with me.
Maybe it's a bit chilly to go by motorbike, but I could not resist. And
Marghe could not resist the attraction of the puddle. Just saw it was made of the trip, which lacks the Train Spotting.
However, these colors, orange, brick, gray, they put me in a good mood. You know what good humor mixed with the sweet melancholy that makes you shake your eyes, almost shut down and pop out a little smile of enjoyment?
If not, you understand. Sno me who's stupid!
I wear: Cappottino vintage
scialle vintage
Jeans LP
scarpe Miu Mu
rossetto Mac
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Jardine Enterprise Dresser
BAFFO WOMAN ...
Mi sono resa conto ora che questo è il secondo post nella schermata della pagina in cui io ho i baffi alla Freddy Mercury. Non benissimo. Eppure, io i baffetti è una di quelle cose che grazie al cielo non ho. Che cosa vuol dire?Dato che sono una di quelle che "ad ogni gesto un suo significato", a sto giro meglio tacere.
Giorni di cazzeggio duro con la mia Canon, Tanto che fotografo le ombre a manetta e mi faccio fotografare me medesima struccata e con tanto di capelli "a bruschetta con l'olio".
Però 1) ci sono stati giorni primaverili (durati poco, visto il diluvio di oggi)
2) portando avanti la campagna "pro-leopardo", non potevo non farmi immortalare con tanto di pellicciotto, se pur esteticamemte impraparata a shooting vari
3) Se la Emi porta in ufficio le collane a forma di baffo non è certo colpa mia
Ero talmente impreparata che quel giorno indossavo pure le scarpe basse, le Nike da gggiovane con i jeans comprati alla Coin con Ornella con il risvoltino in fondo da alterna-milanese.
Ed ero nel contempo talmente ricettiva che ho accettato di mettermi il pellicciotto al contrario perchè la Marghe diceva che era un genio chi poteva aver concepito un cappotto di leopardo da una parte, e rosa con i ghirogori dall'altra.
Quanto sono trash.
Mi sono resa conto ora che questo è il secondo post nella schermata della pagina in cui io ho i baffi alla Freddy Mercury. Non benissimo. Eppure, io i baffetti è una di quelle cose che grazie al cielo non ho. Che cosa vuol dire?Dato che sono una di quelle che "ad ogni gesto un suo significato", a sto giro meglio tacere.
Giorni di cazzeggio duro con la mia Canon, Tanto che fotografo le ombre a manetta e mi faccio fotografare me medesima struccata e con tanto di capelli "a bruschetta con l'olio".
Però 1) ci sono stati giorni primaverili (durati poco, visto il diluvio di oggi)
2) portando avanti la campagna "pro-leopardo", non potevo non farmi immortalare con tanto di pellicciotto, se pur esteticamemte impraparata a shooting vari
3) Se la Emi porta in ufficio le collane a forma di baffo non è certo colpa mia
Ero talmente impreparata che quel giorno indossavo pure le scarpe basse, le Nike da gggiovane con i jeans comprati alla Coin con Ornella con il risvoltino in fondo da alterna-milanese.
Ed ero nel contempo talmente ricettiva che ho accettato di mettermi il pellicciotto al contrario perchè la Marghe diceva che era un genio chi poteva aver concepito un cappotto di leopardo da una parte, e rosa con i ghirogori dall'altra.
Quanto sono trash.
I wear: jacket + vest H & , M
Mango jeans
Nike Shoes
Coat: I do not remember and I did not want to get up to go see the label
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Sandals Resorts Gay Friendly
HEARTHS
'm one of those who liked the stupid party Valentine's Day. And a lot. In Actually, the motivation has very little to do with Valentine's Day ...
The fact is that everything is filled with hearts ...! And have I been harassed and asphyxiated with my mania hearts, and as you saw them there I also tattooed on the wall of the room (as well as on my body, and - I reveal a secret - I'm thinking of an ace of hearts on the neck -).
Perhaps because the heart is not a perfect circle which is perhaps why it is just tender, or maybe just because I like the fact remains that for a month now the windows (even the most paninari robbosi) are filled with red molds.
Not to mention in my post. Not can understand being happy to have it blocked. Dodo by 100% love (the ring that seems to come out but splendidly beautiful Easter egg), the Lindt heart-shaped (and the pleasure spreads), the kit Moët & Chandon with a lot of marker for write "I Love You" (no, oh well)
This pathetic that people can find I find it pathetically fabulous.
(But how many damn adverbs I invented?))
And then, gradually, you will also love something or someone! Who does not have "engaged" I have a dog, a monkey anthropomorphic (I say "a great ape because they are the subject of telephone prank in which I was told that a customer of my restaurant he had eaten and was directed over to the hospital) or an imaginary friend.
I This post is dedicated to mother and father. I love them, for example.
'm one of those who liked the stupid party Valentine's Day. And a lot. In Actually, the motivation has very little to do with Valentine's Day ...
The fact is that everything is filled with hearts ...! And have I been harassed and asphyxiated with my mania hearts, and as you saw them there I also tattooed on the wall of the room (as well as on my body, and - I reveal a secret - I'm thinking of an ace of hearts on the neck -).
Perhaps because the heart is not a perfect circle which is perhaps why it is just tender, or maybe just because I like the fact remains that for a month now the windows (even the most paninari robbosi) are filled with red molds.
Not to mention in my post. Not can understand being happy to have it blocked. Dodo by 100% love (the ring that seems to come out but splendidly beautiful Easter egg), the Lindt heart-shaped (and the pleasure spreads), the kit Moët & Chandon with a lot of marker for write "I Love You" (no, oh well)
This pathetic that people can find I find it pathetically fabulous.
(But how many damn adverbs I invented?))
And then, gradually, you will also love something or someone! Who does not have "engaged" I have a dog, a monkey anthropomorphic (I say "a great ape because they are the subject of telephone prank in which I was told that a customer of my restaurant he had eaten and was directed over to the hospital) or an imaginary friend.
I This post is dedicated to mother and father. I love them, for example.
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