Yet, I managed to find one dress that screamed 90s glam with that slight postmodern edge, along with one of the night's most coveted items: the candy bag clutch in pink and silver. I'm a fluctuating 8 to 10 dress size, 39 inches at the hip, 36C cup, broad-shouldered bitch. And let's face it, that's really who MMM clothes were designed for before they churned out this new diffusion collection.
It's not that I don't have the balls to wear a Snuggie-like dress (which was crazy soft and comfy, by the way) or an oversized blazer that screams postmodernism a la Laurie Anderson and Talking Heads, it's just that I'm not a tall, thin supermodel. While I do respect the craft and legacy of MMM, I personally can't get away with wearing 95 percent of their stuff. When you're thrown into the pit of all of that, it's easy to walk away having spent $300 you didn't have on clothes you could never see yourself wearing but you bought them anyway because a kajillion others couldn't.
#Feed project canvas tote free
And there's no way in hell I can say I didn't fall for it-the exclusivity of the event, getting first dibs on the limited edition collection, hobnobbing with VIPs, and drinking all the free booze I wanted. When you get to go to fashion events as lavish as this one was, it's easy to get swept up in the allure of it all. Bonus points go out to Yeezy for wearing a coat from the collaboration that night and probably (as far as I could tell) rocking concealer and eye makeup-only a true boss can pull off shit like that. Being the pushy gal that I am, I asked him if I could get a quick one for VICE, and he responded something along the lines of: "Oh, totally cool." Solid stuff there folks. Just as I was about to ask him for a pic, he started saying that he couldn't do any more photos. Of course, I realized I had no time to spare. Then one of the Brits pointed out that Yeezy was actually right behind me. I was chatting it up with these two cute-ish British dudes, speculating that H&M closed the shop down just for Kanye. College Dropout himself was in the building. Some of the arty things I saw on my way to the top included a large canvas filled with a white, sandy-like substance and track marks made by a model/performer.īefore checking out the shop on the top floor, rumors started going around that Mr. So up I went, passing various floors that featured art installations. Turns out you had to walk upstairs to the top floor to check out the collection.
0 kommentar(er)
