Semaine des Créateurs de Mode, Fashion designers week or more commonly known as Fashion week. Milan, London, New York and Paris those are the big four. Gathering the people from fashion industries to big celebrities to flock their fifteen-minute runway shows to see the theatrics and amazing artistic designs by the big fashion houses.The world is your runway yeah that's true but in Paris fashion week the street is literally a runway. Celebrities, socialites to influencers strut their amazing or sometimes hideous clothes to professional and street style photographers with flashing cameras in and out of the event. The beauty in chaos literally.
Wearing a preppy Thom Browne outfit. A clean pony tail channeling my straight-A student persona. The show started with a ballet performance by American Ballet principal dancer and transitioned to a meticulously crafted French Revolution fashion. His collection was amazing. I met him after the show and talked about his inspiration for this collection. A few chit chats here and there with my peers in the fashion industry and that's it I'm done for the day.
I tried to limit the show that I'm attending now because of Art, I know that it will bore the hell out of him if we would attend shows back to back.
"I didn't know you look good in a school uniform love. How I wished I met you way earlier."
If I looked good at it then why the hell did, he remove it? My human self is tired AF after our student-professor stint in our room.
The following day I came prepared wearing a Marine Serre jacquard dress with an intarsia wool scarf covering my head and a knee-high boot. Thinking I would be safe if I show less skin.
And what did he say?
"Love I can't wait to remove your veil and kiss you senseless."
And that he did...
The last show we attended was Chanel, at Grand Palais. While other houses pay some big shot celebrities to attend their shows, Chanel doesn't do that, they give invitations to people whom they think should watch. Being invited for three consecutive years is really motivating to continue what I do.
Chanel not being a part of a fashion conglomerate such as LVMH or Kering, it is pretty solid, the house that Coco built. I can talk about her life and all the struggles she faced all day but she is not the lead in this story so back with Art and me.
We'll fly out tomorrow so we went to the Eiffel tower just to complete our touristy itinerary.
And then it happened.
As if the time stopped for a minute or two leaving my mind in a blank state but at the same time my heart was beating like an athlete who won a triathlon.

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